SARAI - Pack Ya Bags lyrics

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    SARAI LYRICS
    
    "Pack Ya Bags"
    Yeah
    Okay
    Uh
    
    You see a woman got to do what a woman got to do
    If your man keep on trippin’ then you need to cut him
    loose
    Ain’t nothin’ he could do for you that he can’t do
    What I’m supposed to go, “Ooh”, ‘cause he rollin’ on
    22s
    No, I’m ain’t one of those after-show h**s
    And if you don’t know I gots my own dough
    I only need you for companionship
    Well, you could keep your chips, ain’t no sponsorship
    I just need you to keep your lips between my hips
    That girl Sarai is a silly chick
    But on the really tip, I got benefits
    This independent chick and anything I want I gets
    Don’t even try me with those player scripts, I know
    the game
    Actin’ like you big money, but really small change
    Boy, please stay up out of my face
    You see it’s men like you that make us ladies say
    
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    That’s right, you got to beat it, boy
    All the blizzy-blizzy blah, I ain’t hearin’ it, boy
    I get ya, get ya what you’re askin’ for
    Now don’t be blowin’ up my celly ‘cause your own
    ignore
    Ain’t no more walkin’ through my door
    Now come and get your, get your s*** off my porch
    And I know you hear the hurt in my voice
    But I had no choice, you made me do it by force
    But you know your girl gon’ be a’ight
    I’mma keep on movin’, keep my head up high
    Probably chilly-chilly-chill till the time is right
    That I feely-feely-feel I need a man in my life
    But for now I’mma keep it tight
    Till I burst under pressure when my temperature rise
    I’m on the women’s pride, feel me right
    So it’s-it’s-it’s that ladies night
    
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    You got to gizzy-go
    ‘Cause I don’t want you bein’ in my life no more
    I shoulda told you long time ago
    But my mind was sayin’ yes and my heart said no
    Ya’ll know how that love thing go
    How your mind in a bind goin’ out of control
    Be careful ‘fore you take that road
    Think it’s a, it’s a game, but that thang ain’t no
    joke
    Let it be known if you see somethin’ wrong
    ‘Cause understandin’ that-that help you out in the
    long
    You got to, got to, got to come on strong
    And make him, make him, make him want to leave you
    alone
    And put that on every-everything I love
    Don’t be scare-scare-scared, kick that boy to the curb
    
    gonna  classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    gonna 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    gonna kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    gonna the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    gonna the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags
    gonna kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    gonna classified ads (Pack ya bags)
    gonna the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
    gonna the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
    Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    
    
    [Thanks to  Jarjar727@aol.com  for these lyrics]

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