Any Day

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Like a bloodbath in hot water
you say you love me then you tell me not to call ya
I know you did it gurl, so just admit it gurl
we hot n' cold gotta put it on the skillet gurl
we get to moanin', we get to tastin'
we workin' hard and then you go on a vacation
Oooo, I don't like the things you do,
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me.
Anyday, Anyday
Anyday she gon' come runnin' back to me
And when she come runnin' I run the other way
Swinging for the fence it's a game we play.
Wind up, Batter up, Wind up, Batter up, Wind up, Batter up.
Don't want you story, you tell me fiction
you thought you had me till I took you out the picture
I know you did it gurl, I caught you in it gurl,
And now you hit me up what seems like every minute gurl
There's no mistaken, so quit your chasin,
you look at me like I'm speakin another language.
Oooo, there's no longer room for two
I'll tell ya, tell ya, tell ya, tell ya.



Credits
Writer(s): Shelby Archer, Jeffrey Laliberte, Michael Johnson, Paul Laliberte
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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