| Song | Chick on the Side |
| Artist | Salt-N-Pepa |
| Album | Hot, Cool & Vicious |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pointer, Pointer, Pointer ... | |
| Don't touch me! get away from me! | |
| Homeboy, you better stop it, keep up you're gonna get it | |
| Your mouth is gettin' sassy, don't make me have to hit it | |
| 'cause when I heard about you my teeth just gritted | |
| You told me that you didn't, but I knew you were with it | |
| Chorus | |
| Bet you got a chick on the side | |
| Sure you got a chick | |
| I know you got a chick on the side | |
| (love bandit, love bandit) | |
| (repeat) | |
| Don't worry, boy, 'cause I won't complain, no need to explain | |
| I seen everything through the window pane | |
| You and your other lover, that's really insane | |
| And another thing: please take off my gold ring | |
| I got another finger I can put it on | |
| You blew the deal so now I'm all gone | |
| I was prepared for just in case you messed around | |
| On the side you could be replaced | |
| But you could have found a better way of lettin' me down | |
| Instead of running around with every girl in town | |
| I heard you on the phone the other day | |
| Don't you say it's an old friend all the way from l.a. | |
| I finally caught onto your little game | |
| Your lying and denying is a cryin' shame | |
| You took me for granted, this is the end, dammit | |
| You're playing the field like you're some (love bandit) | |
| Chorus | |
| Oooo my, oooo my so-called fiancee listen to what I say | |
| Whatever game you play I play the same way | |
| So if you wanna go mess around and cheat | |
| And you wanna romance between another girl's sheets | |
| Go ahead sweetheart, I expected that | |
| 'cause you're nothing but a cheap, little, stuck-up brat | |
| Wherever you're at you want this and that | |
| You dirty rat, I'm not a welcome mat | |
| I got another lover, and I know he cares | |
| So smile child, but keep your crocodile tears | |
| Go ahead, go, go boy! I'm going steady | |
| In loving arms this teddy is ready | |
| He fixed the table for his and hers | |
| And while the dinner simmers he served the hors'doevres | |
| Then munch-out time, hit the wine, get mellow | |
| Cleared off the table and his hello-jello | |
| I can't express the feeling that I get | |
| So I just lay back and light up a cigarette | |
| And try to be cool, collected, and calm | |
| He tells me my fortune and reads my palm | |
| With a suave taste I cannot embrace | |
| In a feeling of desire by the fireplace | |
| Love bandit, I'm makin' it clear | |
| See ya later, gator, I'm gettin' outta here, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| You're at the window starin' at the sky | |
| Birds fly by, you start to wonder why | |
| You're not by my side sharing the dream | |
| That one day you'll be my king, and I'll be your queen | |
| I call you every day, ask to get into your home | |
| I tell you I'm alone, but you hang up the phone | |
| You're like a hot flame getting ready to burn | |
| You say you're concerned, baby, you don't earn |
| zuo ci : Pointer, Pointer, Pointer ... | |
| Don' t touch me! get away from me! | |
| Homeboy, you better stop it, keep up you' re gonna get it | |
| Your mouth is gettin' sassy, don' t make me have to hit it | |
| ' cause when I heard about you my teeth just gritted | |
| You told me that you didn' t, but I knew you were with it | |
| Chorus | |
| Bet you got a chick on the side | |
| Sure you got a chick | |
| I know you got a chick on the side | |
| love bandit, love bandit | |
| repeat | |
| Don' t worry, boy, ' cause I won' t complain, no need to explain | |
| I seen everything through the window pane | |
| You and your other lover, that' s really insane | |
| And another thing: please take off my gold ring | |
| I got another finger I can put it on | |
| You blew the deal so now I' m all gone | |
| I was prepared for just in case you messed around | |
| On the side you could be replaced | |
| But you could have found a better way of lettin' me down | |
| Instead of running around with every girl in town | |
| I heard you on the phone the other day | |
| Don' t you say it' s an old friend all the way from l. a. | |
| I finally caught onto your little game | |
| Your lying and denying is a cryin' shame | |
| You took me for granted, this is the end, dammit | |
| You' re playing the field like you' re some love bandit | |
| Chorus | |
| Oooo my, oooo my socalled fiancee listen to what I say | |
| Whatever game you play I play the same way | |
| So if you wanna go mess around and cheat | |
| And you wanna romance between another girl' s sheets | |
| Go ahead sweetheart, I expected that | |
| ' cause you' re nothing but a cheap, little, stuckup brat | |
| Wherever you' re at you want this and that | |
| You dirty rat, I' m not a welcome mat | |
| I got another lover, and I know he cares | |
| So smile child, but keep your crocodile tears | |
| Go ahead, go, go boy! I' m going steady | |
| In loving arms this teddy is ready | |
| He fixed the table for his and hers | |
| And while the dinner simmers he served the hors' doevres | |
| Then munchout time, hit the wine, get mellow | |
| Cleared off the table and his hellojello | |
| I can' t express the feeling that I get | |
| So I just lay back and light up a cigarette | |
| And try to be cool, collected, and calm | |
| He tells me my fortune and reads my palm | |
| With a suave taste I cannot embrace | |
| In a feeling of desire by the fireplace | |
| Love bandit, I' m makin' it clear | |
| See ya later, gator, I' m gettin' outta here, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| You' re at the window starin' at the sky | |
| Birds fly by, you start to wonder why | |
| You' re not by my side sharing the dream | |
| That one day you' ll be my king, and I' ll be your queen | |
| I call you every day, ask to get into your home | |
| I tell you I' m alone, but you hang up the phone | |
| You' re like a hot flame getting ready to burn | |
| You say you' re concerned, baby, you don' t earn |
| zuò cí : Pointer, Pointer, Pointer ... | |
| Don' t touch me! get away from me! | |
| Homeboy, you better stop it, keep up you' re gonna get it | |
| Your mouth is gettin' sassy, don' t make me have to hit it | |
| ' cause when I heard about you my teeth just gritted | |
| You told me that you didn' t, but I knew you were with it | |
| Chorus | |
| Bet you got a chick on the side | |
| Sure you got a chick | |
| I know you got a chick on the side | |
| love bandit, love bandit | |
| repeat | |
| Don' t worry, boy, ' cause I won' t complain, no need to explain | |
| I seen everything through the window pane | |
| You and your other lover, that' s really insane | |
| And another thing: please take off my gold ring | |
| I got another finger I can put it on | |
| You blew the deal so now I' m all gone | |
| I was prepared for just in case you messed around | |
| On the side you could be replaced | |
| But you could have found a better way of lettin' me down | |
| Instead of running around with every girl in town | |
| I heard you on the phone the other day | |
| Don' t you say it' s an old friend all the way from l. a. | |
| I finally caught onto your little game | |
| Your lying and denying is a cryin' shame | |
| You took me for granted, this is the end, dammit | |
| You' re playing the field like you' re some love bandit | |
| Chorus | |
| Oooo my, oooo my socalled fiancee listen to what I say | |
| Whatever game you play I play the same way | |
| So if you wanna go mess around and cheat | |
| And you wanna romance between another girl' s sheets | |
| Go ahead sweetheart, I expected that | |
| ' cause you' re nothing but a cheap, little, stuckup brat | |
| Wherever you' re at you want this and that | |
| You dirty rat, I' m not a welcome mat | |
| I got another lover, and I know he cares | |
| So smile child, but keep your crocodile tears | |
| Go ahead, go, go boy! I' m going steady | |
| In loving arms this teddy is ready | |
| He fixed the table for his and hers | |
| And while the dinner simmers he served the hors' doevres | |
| Then munchout time, hit the wine, get mellow | |
| Cleared off the table and his hellojello | |
| I can' t express the feeling that I get | |
| So I just lay back and light up a cigarette | |
| And try to be cool, collected, and calm | |
| He tells me my fortune and reads my palm | |
| With a suave taste I cannot embrace | |
| In a feeling of desire by the fireplace | |
| Love bandit, I' m makin' it clear | |
| See ya later, gator, I' m gettin' outta here, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| You' re at the window starin' at the sky | |
| Birds fly by, you start to wonder why | |
| You' re not by my side sharing the dream | |
| That one day you' ll be my king, and I' ll be your queen | |
| I call you every day, ask to get into your home | |
| I tell you I' m alone, but you hang up the phone | |
| You' re like a hot flame getting ready to burn | |
| You say you' re concerned, baby, you don' t earn |