Get On The Bus (feat. Timbaland)

Letoya

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    Uh, uh

    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 thestreets
    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

    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

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    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

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