TYRONE
Erykah Badu 


Erykah- "Lets See How Ya'll Groove to this" 
"Alright" 

I'm gettin' tired of your shit 
You don't never buy me nothin' 
See Everytime you come around 
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, & Tyrone 
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes 
See I've been having this on my mind 
For a long time 
I just want it to be 
You and me 
Like It used to be, Baby 
But ya don't know how to act 
So matter of fact 

Chorus:
I think ya better call Tyrone 
(Call Him) 
And Tell him come on, Help you get your Shit (Come On, Come on) 

You need to Call Tyrone 
(Call Him) 
And tell him I said come on 

Now everytime I ask you for a little cash 
You say no and turn right around and ask me for some ass 
Oh, Well hold up 
Listen partna 
I ain't no cheap thrill 
Cause Miss Badu is always comin' for real 
And you know the deal 

Everytime we go somewhere 
I gotta reach down in my purse 
To pay your way and your homeboys way 
And sometimes your cousin's way 

They don't never have to pay 
Don't have no cars 
Hang around in bars 
Try to hang around with stars 
Like Badu 
I'm gon' tell you the truth 
Show and prove 
or get the boot 

I think ya better, (Erykah Badu-He, he he) 
(Call Him) 
And tell him come on 
Help you get your shit 

You need to call Tyrone 
(Call Him) 
Erykah Badu-"Hold On" 
But ya can't use my phone 


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