None Of Your Business Karaoke Salt' N' Pepa Explicit Lyrics

Karaoke None Of Your Business Salt' N' Pepa

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Song key: B♭

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What's the matter with your life why you gotta mess with mine
Don't keep sweatin' what I do 'cos I'm gonna be just fine check it out
If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight
And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm given skins to
So don't try to change my mind
I tell you one more time
Now who do you think you are puttin' your cheap two cents in
Don't you got nothing to do than worry 'bout my friends
Check it I can't do nothin' girl without somebody buggin'
I used to think that it was me but now I see it wasn't
They told me to change they called me names and so
I popped one opinions are like asshole an' everybody's got one
I never poke my nose where I'm not supposed to
Believe me it be something that I want I'm stepping closer
Not one for playing high pole like the high sedity nine o two one ow type of ho
I treat a man like he treats me the difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothing but a good feast
So hold your tongue tightly wish you could be like me
You poppin' all that mess only to stress and to spite me
Now you could get with that or you could get with this
But I don't give a shit 'cos really it's none of your business
If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight
And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm given skins to
So don't try to change my mind
I tell you one more time
How many rules am I to break before you understand that your double standards don't mean shit to me
I know exactly what you say when I turn and walk away
But that's okay 'cos I don't let it get to me
Now every move I make somebody's clockin'
So ask me nothin' will ya just leave me alone
Never mind who's the guy that I took home to bone
OK
Miss Thing never given up skins
If you don't like him or his friends what about that band
Your pep pep's got a ill rep for all that macaroni trap for rap you better step
Or better yet get your head checked
'Cos I refused to be played like a fifty cent trick deck of cards
No I ain't hard like the bitches on the boulevard
My face ain't scarred and I don't dance in bars
You can call me a tramp if you want to
But I remember the punk who just humped and dumped you
Or you can front if you have to but everybody gets horny just like you
So yo so yo ho check it, double deck it
On a regular butt necked peps ass gets respected
Miss but it's none of your business
If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight
And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm given skins to
So don't try to change my mind
I tell you one more time
So the moral of this story is
Who are you to judge?
There's only one true judge and that's God
So chill and let my father do his job

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