Get On The Bus – Beyoncé (Letras)
Uh, uh
[Timbaland]
Hey baby, how you
Why your face lookin all sad and blue
Don t you like the Navigator truck that I brought you
Why you tryin to act a fool
Don t try to say you seen me talking to your
girlfriends
Ask Tonya and Shirl then
Gimme a place and time when
Don t try to accuse me of silly stuff that I m doing
on the streets
You gotta remember, without you, there s no me
I m just an average man
Tryin to make it in this cold world
So tell me baby, why you trippin , girl
[Beyonce]
I don t wanna fuss with you
So I m gonna sit out on the couch
Don t try to talk to me
Cause boy I am locking you out
I don t wanna hear a thing
Nothing you got to say
You should think twice
About the way you ve been talking to me
Chorus
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause
[LeToya]
Ain t got no words for you
So you can stop callin my friends
Tellin them it wasn t your fault
And why I ain t letting you in
Too many times before
I let you back in my life
But this is a new day
And this won t go down tonight
Chorus
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause there is no more us
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
[Timbaland]
Introduced you to Dolce and Garbana
Advance you from the dirt bikes to Hondas
Took you from that terrible stress
Now you telling me that I am a bother
What kind of mess is that
To tell a man who put you on his team
That s just like killing a dream
(No no baby) That s how it seems
I worked hard to build up what I have for you
I pray to God, that there s not another man between me
and you
So just tell me
There s no need to lie folk
While you sittin with your eyes closed
Do you wanna talk, aight yo
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Chorus
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab
Or get on the bus
I ain t got no time for
Talking all that junk
Gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don t really care
Cause there is no more us
Categorias: Letras Beyoncé
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