Bob George Lyrics
| Song | Bob George |
| Artist | Prince |
| Album | The Black Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Prince | |
| Gal, let me see ya dance | |
| New coat, huh? | |
| That's nice, did you buy it? | |
| Yeah, right | |
| You seein' that rich mother****** again | |
| You know who | |
| I'm talkin' about | |
| That slicked back paddy with all the gold in his mouth | |
| Don't try to play me for yesterday's fool' | |
| Cuz I'll slap your ass into the middle of next week | |
| I'm sorry baby, that's the rules | |
| I pay the rent in this raggedy mother****** | |
| And all you do is suck up food and eat | |
| Say what? | |
| Oh yeah?For someone who can't stand them | |
| TV dinners | |
| You sure eat enough of them mother******s | |
| Who bought you that diamond ring? | |
| Yeah right, since when did you have a job? | |
| You seeing that rich mother****** again | |
| What's his name? | |
| Bob? Bob, ain't that a *************? | |
| What's he do for a living? | |
| Manage rock stars? | |
| Who, Prince? | |
| Ain't that a *************? | |
| That skinny mother****** with the high voice? | |
| Please, who do | |
| I look like baby? | |
| Yesterday's fool? | |
| Don't you know | |
| I will kill you now? | |
| You're *************' right, | |
| I gotta gun | |
| You think | |
| I don't? Then what's this? | |
| Oh, you quiet now, uh uh | |
| Little? Yeah right, it might be little but it's loud | |
| Yeah, right, uh uh | |
| Now put that suitcase down and go in there | |
| And put on that wig | |
| I bought you, no, no no, no | |
| The reddish-brown one, | |
| Bob, ain't that a *************? | |
| Oh, gotcha, got ya | |
| Hey Bob, if you're out there, let me see you dance | |
| You said you was funky, c'mon, c'mon | |
| Ain't that a *************? | |
| BobCome out with your hands up, | |
| I'll kick your ass | |
| This is your last warning, think | |
| I won't?Oh no, the nigger's got a laser | |
| Let's get the hell out of here | |
| Is Mr. George home? | |
| Hello, Mr. | |
| George?This is your conscience, mother****** | |
| Why don't you leave mother******s alone? | |
| What's wrong with you? | |
| Well, why can't we just dance? | |
| Why can't we just dance? | |
| No, ************* that, ************* that | |
| I don't talk about you, | |
| I don't talk about you[Incomprehensible] yo little almond shaped head ass | |
| Who the ************* do you think this is? | |
| I'll kick your ass, twice | |
| Bob, if you're out there | |
| Let me see you dance | |
| You said you were funky, c'mon | |
| B O B, spell the *************t backwards, what'd it say | |
| Same mother*************' *************t | |
| Turn it out, | |
| Bob, ain't that a *************? |
| zuo ci : Prince | |
| Gal, let me see ya dance | |
| New coat, huh? | |
| That' s nice, did you buy it? | |
| Yeah, right | |
| You seein' that rich mother again | |
| You know who | |
| I' m talkin' about | |
| That slicked back paddy with all the gold in his mouth | |
| Don' t try to play me for yesterday' s fool' | |
| Cuz I' ll slap your ass into the middle of next week | |
| I' m sorry baby, that' s the rules | |
| I pay the rent in this raggedy mother | |
| And all you do is suck up food and eat | |
| Say what? | |
| Oh yeah? For someone who can' t stand them | |
| TV dinners | |
| You sure eat enough of them mother s | |
| Who bought you that diamond ring? | |
| Yeah right, since when did you have a job? | |
| You seeing that rich mother again | |
| What' s his name? | |
| Bob? Bob, ain' t that a ? | |
| What' s he do for a living? | |
| Manage rock stars? | |
| Who, Prince? | |
| Ain' t that a ? | |
| That skinny mother with the high voice? | |
| Please, who do | |
| I look like baby? | |
| Yesterday' s fool? | |
| Don' t you know | |
| I will kill you now? | |
| You' re ' right, | |
| I gotta gun | |
| You think | |
| I don' t? Then what' s this? | |
| Oh, you quiet now, uh uh | |
| Little? Yeah right, it might be little but it' s loud | |
| Yeah, right, uh uh | |
| Now put that suitcase down and go in there | |
| And put on that wig | |
| I bought you, no, no no, no | |
| The reddishbrown one, | |
| Bob, ain' t that a ? | |
| Oh, gotcha, got ya | |
| Hey Bob, if you' re out there, let me see you dance | |
| You said you was funky, c' mon, c' mon | |
| Ain' t that a ? | |
| BobCome out with your hands up, | |
| I' ll kick your ass | |
| This is your last warning, think | |
| I won' t? Oh no, the nigger' s got a laser | |
| Let' s get the hell out of here | |
| Is Mr. George home? | |
| Hello, Mr. | |
| George? This is your conscience, mother | |
| Why don' t you leave mother s alone? | |
| What' s wrong with you? | |
| Well, why can' t we just dance? | |
| Why can' t we just dance? | |
| No, that, that | |
| I don' t talk about you, | |
| I don' t talk about you Incomprehensible yo little almond shaped head ass | |
| Who the do you think this is? | |
| I' ll kick your ass, twice | |
| Bob, if you' re out there | |
| Let me see you dance | |
| You said you were funky, c' mon | |
| B O B, spell the t backwards, what' d it say | |
| Same mother' t | |
| Turn it out, | |
| Bob, ain' t that a ? |
| zuò cí : Prince | |
| Gal, let me see ya dance | |
| New coat, huh? | |
| That' s nice, did you buy it? | |
| Yeah, right | |
| You seein' that rich mother again | |
| You know who | |
| I' m talkin' about | |
| That slicked back paddy with all the gold in his mouth | |
| Don' t try to play me for yesterday' s fool' | |
| Cuz I' ll slap your ass into the middle of next week | |
| I' m sorry baby, that' s the rules | |
| I pay the rent in this raggedy mother | |
| And all you do is suck up food and eat | |
| Say what? | |
| Oh yeah? For someone who can' t stand them | |
| TV dinners | |
| You sure eat enough of them mother s | |
| Who bought you that diamond ring? | |
| Yeah right, since when did you have a job? | |
| You seeing that rich mother again | |
| What' s his name? | |
| Bob? Bob, ain' t that a ? | |
| What' s he do for a living? | |
| Manage rock stars? | |
| Who, Prince? | |
| Ain' t that a ? | |
| That skinny mother with the high voice? | |
| Please, who do | |
| I look like baby? | |
| Yesterday' s fool? | |
| Don' t you know | |
| I will kill you now? | |
| You' re ' right, | |
| I gotta gun | |
| You think | |
| I don' t? Then what' s this? | |
| Oh, you quiet now, uh uh | |
| Little? Yeah right, it might be little but it' s loud | |
| Yeah, right, uh uh | |
| Now put that suitcase down and go in there | |
| And put on that wig | |
| I bought you, no, no no, no | |
| The reddishbrown one, | |
| Bob, ain' t that a ? | |
| Oh, gotcha, got ya | |
| Hey Bob, if you' re out there, let me see you dance | |
| You said you was funky, c' mon, c' mon | |
| Ain' t that a ? | |
| BobCome out with your hands up, | |
| I' ll kick your ass | |
| This is your last warning, think | |
| I won' t? Oh no, the nigger' s got a laser | |
| Let' s get the hell out of here | |
| Is Mr. George home? | |
| Hello, Mr. | |
| George? This is your conscience, mother | |
| Why don' t you leave mother s alone? | |
| What' s wrong with you? | |
| Well, why can' t we just dance? | |
| Why can' t we just dance? | |
| No, that, that | |
| I don' t talk about you, | |
| I don' t talk about you Incomprehensible yo little almond shaped head ass | |
| Who the do you think this is? | |
| I' ll kick your ass, twice | |
| Bob, if you' re out there | |
| Let me see you dance | |
| You said you were funky, c' mon | |
| B O B, spell the t backwards, what' d it say | |
| Same mother' t | |
| Turn it out, | |
| Bob, ain' t that a ? |
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