Bills, Bills, Bills

 

At first we started out real cool

Taking me places I ain't never been

But now, you're getting comfortable

Ain't doing those things you did no more

You're slowly making me pay for things

Your money should be handling

And now you ask to use my car

Drive it all day and don't fill up the tank

And you have the audacity

To even come and step to me

Ask to hold some money from me

Until you get your check next week

 

Bridge:

You triflin', good for nothing type of brother.

Oh Silly me, why haven't I found another

A baller, when times get hard he's the one to help me out

Instead of a scrub like you who don't know what a man's about

 

Chorus:

Can you pay my bills?

Can you pay my telephone bills?

Can you pay my automo-bills?

If you did then maybe we could chill

I don't think you do

So, you and me are through

 

Now you've been maxing out my card

Givin' me bad credit, buyin' me gifts with my own ends

Haven't paid the first bill

But you're steady heading to the mall

Goin' on shopping sprees

Perpetrating to your friends that you be ballin'

And then you use my cell phone

Calling whoever you think at home

And then when the bill comes

All of a sudden you be acting dumb

Don't know where none of these calls come from

When your mama's number is here more than once

 

Repeat Bridge

Repeat Chorus

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