Lyrics
She twists me right around her pretty finger, and this is why i got to stay uhh girl
and i thank god
but she s so sly
To make her feel fine, to make her feel fine
she call me and she weep
And this is why i got to stay baby, she twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is why i got to stay baby, paint my soul golden
And she couldn t stay alone, she was cryin on the phone Got, and this is why i got to stay uhh girl
Today i am in jail, sounding like the source, and this is why i got to stay uhh girl
She lifts her shades up, but she s so sly
still she plan our white wedding
She s rushing my blood, and this is why i got to stay uhh girl Got, back in our spot
She was cryin on the phone, she twists me right around her pretty finger
next day she call me
to make her feel fine
she must have it fixed
But she s so sly, and this is why i got to stay uhh girl, it s such a lot
sounding like the source
This is why i got to stay baby, i must be her brother in crime
and this is why i got to stay uhh girl