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• Artiste: Peter Terry & The City Profits
• Titre: Godmother
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She gave you some of her good love, the kind you know you needed, whoa You sucked up all her fine wine, the kind you just pour in your mouth, whoa Doesnʼt matter me what you do, ainʼt my place to come between the two of you But I bet by now you already know My baby donʼt take shit from no man, And if you try she gives you the back hand My baby donʼt take shit from no man If trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving If you ever come around here, you know I’m gonʼ make you pay Like you did her on that Autumn day Cus you don’t deserve her kiss, ainʼt gonna feel those lips no more If you’re feeling you can make due, messinʼ round with girls that carry voodoo Head these words before you do My baby donʼt take shit from no man, And if you try she gives you the back hand My baby donʼt take shit from no man If trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving Iʼve come to know her real good, sheʼll let you what, sheʼll bring the volume She tells it like a woman should My baby donʼt take shit from no man, And if you try she gives you the back hand My baby donʼt take shit from no man If trouble comes! My baby donʼt take shit from no man, (and Iʼll say it on the radio) And if you try she gives you the back hand My baby donʼt take shit from no man If trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving