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Laundromat

Nivea

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Baby, who that is?

Don't worry about who that is, it ain't you

You got somebody else over there?

Don't worry about it, Keith
If you was over here taking care of business, you wouldn't have to
Ask me no questions like that

Oh girl please!

Oh girl please my ass!
Who that is over there?

Are you mocking me now?

Uh, boy ain't nobody got to mock you

Yeah, you mocking me! You get your little record deal and shit and think you all that

Ooh, bye Keith

Nivea? Hello?

You's a lying cheating son of a
The way you do me, boy, I'm tired of taking your shit
See, I know all about those fast hoes up in college
Shorty, need to stop it. Hello?

Yeah, baby, why you trippin' on shit you don't know about?
Believin' every goddamn thing that you hear about

But it's nothing that I heared

Wait a minute, just hear me out
You don't even know about my doings and my where abouts

See you're wrong there
I busted you coming out some girl's house

And what's that 'posed to mean?

Nothin' 'till you kissed her in the mouth
Boy, let's stop wasting time
It's pretty clear that you's a liar
Tired of sitting around hearing all your phony alibis

Soap, powder, bleach, towels
Fabric softener, dollars, change
Pants, socks, dirty drawers
I'm headed to the laundrymat

And let's not forget the food stains
Dirt spots, head sets, chips, pop
Pay phones, clean house
I'm headed to the laundrymat

So baby, what you saying?

Baby, read between the lines
Do I have to spell it out to you?
I'm saying goodbye

Oh girl, quit playing
I'm the only thing you got

You're the only thing I got
Well then, I must not have a lot

Girl, you can't be serious
In fact, I think you're gaming

Look, just call my mananger
And he'll make the arrangements

So you really gon' go through with this?

Hell yes, 'cause I'm fed up with this

Girl, how you just gon' leave like this?

Because you weren't true to this

Soap, powder, bleach, towels
Fabric softener, dollars, change
Pants, socks, dirty drawers
I'm going to the laundrymat

And let's no forget the food stains
Dirt spots, head sets, chips
Pop, pay phones, clean house
I'm going to the laundrymat, hello?

Baby, can we talk about it?

What is there to talk about?
You don't hurt me time again
Brought me up and bring me down

Baby girl, Im sorry!

Well, sorry's not gon' do it
I'm for real this time, boy I'm through

Girl, I'm about to lose it

No way, now I suggest you don't go tryin' nothing stupid

Ooh baby, I just dont know what I would do if I was to lose you
Hello? Are you there?

Goodbye!

Soap, powder, bleach, towels
Fabric softener, dollars, change
Pants, socks, dirty drawers
I'm headed to the laundrymat

And let's no forget the food stains
Dirt spots, head sets, chips
Pop, pay phones, clean house
I'm headed to the laundrymat

Soap, powder, bleach, towels
(I can't take it no more)
Fabric softener, dollars, change
(Ooh, it's time to hit door)
Pants, socks, dirty drawers
(Pants and socks, dirty towels)
Oh I been putting up with your shit for a while now

And let's no forget the food stains
(No more crying, none of your lying)
Dirt spots, head sets, chips
(You got to go boy, I'm cleaning my house now)
Pop, pay phones, clean house
Oooh, I'm headed to the laundromat

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