Song | Georgy |
Artist | Devin the Dude |
Album | The Dude |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Copeland, Gilmour, Paich | |
It was a cool afternoon, the first day of school | |
Everybody wonderin' whose the new dude | |
With the Kangol sneakers with the wide shoe strangs | |
Wonderin', wonderin' where he from and how he do thangs | |
His eyes stayed red but he kept his mind clear | |
The brothers knew he wasn't from no where 'round here | |
And the girls kept whisperin' in each others ear | |
It seems they didn't care about the smell of the beer | |
They were all on his thing, a couple of 'em tried to grab it | |
Takin' their chances didn't know of his bad habits | |
A two timin' cheat and quick to make up a lie | |
Just to be kissin' the girls and makin' 'em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
The girls didn't take caution when they was flossin' wit Georgy | |
Porgy turn a simple party into an orgy | |
And just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
Just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
Just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
No time for lames it's a shame what he do to women | |
His mouth spit game like a snake shootin' venom | |
And after he hit 'em some claim that he's no good | |
But they stick wit' him guess the pain feel so good | |
Take, take what he can get givin' up nuttin' why | |
He don't think that he should pay for the puddin' pie | |
Takin' em, breakin' em, fakin' em out | |
He just be kissin' the girls and makin' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
He kept a girl on the side, he keep one at home | |
And those who wasn't smart they couldn't leave him alone | |
He'd pick one of 'em a different one, yep, each weekend | |
Undressin' em caressin' em, kissin' em, freakin' em | |
But last Friday night, oh, this what I heard | |
Outside his driveway parked a Thunderbird | |
Georgy couldn't hear nothin' but the headboard knockin' | |
Looked up and saw a strange woman in the window watchin' | |
Didn't know if it was Tina, Tanea or Toila | |
But whoever it was they had a gray revolver | |
They asked no question, just start bustin' | |
George was in shock couldn't say or do nothin' | |
He just layed there stiff lookin' froze | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
In the bed wit' no clothesjust waitin' to die | |
Just for kissin' the girls and makin' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry |
zuo qu : Copeland, Gilmour, Paich | |
It was a cool afternoon, the first day of school | |
Everybody wonderin' whose the new dude | |
With the Kangol sneakers with the wide shoe strangs | |
Wonderin', wonderin' where he from and how he do thangs | |
His eyes stayed red but he kept his mind clear | |
The brothers knew he wasn' t from no where ' round here | |
And the girls kept whisperin' in each others ear | |
It seems they didn' t care about the smell of the beer | |
They were all on his thing, a couple of ' em tried to grab it | |
Takin' their chances didn' t know of his bad habits | |
A two timin' cheat and quick to make up a lie | |
Just to be kissin' the girls and makin' ' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
The girls didn' t take caution when they was flossin' wit Georgy | |
Porgy turn a simple party into an orgy | |
And just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
Just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
Just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
No time for lames it' s a shame what he do to women | |
His mouth spit game like a snake shootin' venom | |
And after he hit ' em some claim that he' s no good | |
But they stick wit' him guess the pain feel so good | |
Take, take what he can get givin' up nuttin' why | |
He don' t think that he should pay for the puddin' pie | |
Takin' em, breakin' em, fakin' em out | |
He just be kissin' the girls and makin' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
He kept a girl on the side, he keep one at home | |
And those who wasn' t smart they couldn' t leave him alone | |
He' d pick one of ' em a different one, yep, each weekend | |
Undressin' em caressin' em, kissin' em, freakin' em | |
But last Friday night, oh, this what I heard | |
Outside his driveway parked a Thunderbird | |
Georgy couldn' t hear nothin' but the headboard knockin' | |
Looked up and saw a strange woman in the window watchin' | |
Didn' t know if it was Tina, Tanea or Toila | |
But whoever it was they had a gray revolver | |
They asked no question, just start bustin' | |
George was in shock couldn' t say or do nothin' | |
He just layed there stiff lookin' froze | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
In the bed wit' no clothesjust waitin' to die | |
Just for kissin' the girls and makin' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry |
zuò qǔ : Copeland, Gilmour, Paich | |
It was a cool afternoon, the first day of school | |
Everybody wonderin' whose the new dude | |
With the Kangol sneakers with the wide shoe strangs | |
Wonderin', wonderin' where he from and how he do thangs | |
His eyes stayed red but he kept his mind clear | |
The brothers knew he wasn' t from no where ' round here | |
And the girls kept whisperin' in each others ear | |
It seems they didn' t care about the smell of the beer | |
They were all on his thing, a couple of ' em tried to grab it | |
Takin' their chances didn' t know of his bad habits | |
A two timin' cheat and quick to make up a lie | |
Just to be kissin' the girls and makin' ' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
The girls didn' t take caution when they was flossin' wit Georgy | |
Porgy turn a simple party into an orgy | |
And just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
Just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
Just when they thought that they was the one that he chose | |
He get rid of them quick and get some more | |
No time for lames it' s a shame what he do to women | |
His mouth spit game like a snake shootin' venom | |
And after he hit ' em some claim that he' s no good | |
But they stick wit' him guess the pain feel so good | |
Take, take what he can get givin' up nuttin' why | |
He don' t think that he should pay for the puddin' pie | |
Takin' em, breakin' em, fakin' em out | |
He just be kissin' the girls and makin' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
He kept a girl on the side, he keep one at home | |
And those who wasn' t smart they couldn' t leave him alone | |
He' d pick one of ' em a different one, yep, each weekend | |
Undressin' em caressin' em, kissin' em, freakin' em | |
But last Friday night, oh, this what I heard | |
Outside his driveway parked a Thunderbird | |
Georgy couldn' t hear nothin' but the headboard knockin' | |
Looked up and saw a strange woman in the window watchin' | |
Didn' t know if it was Tina, Tanea or Toila | |
But whoever it was they had a gray revolver | |
They asked no question, just start bustin' | |
George was in shock couldn' t say or do nothin' | |
He just layed there stiff lookin' froze | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
And all he could think about was I got too many hoes | |
In the bed wit' no clothesjust waitin' to die | |
Just for kissin' the girls and makin' em cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Georgy, Georgy | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry | |
Kiss the girls and make them cry |