You Got It (Donut)

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[ Jazzy Jeff on the phone ]
 Hello?
 Yeah, I talked to him
 Whoa, whoa.
 Nah, you ain't got to explain nothin to me
 See, you tried to play my man and end up playin yourself
 Later for you
 Nah, matter of fact later for you
 And your golddiggin girlfriend you put me down with)
 (Thought I was a donut)(3x)
 (Tried to glaze me)
 (Thought I was a donut)(3x)
 (Thought I was a donut, you tried to glaze me)--> Rakim
 [ VERSE 1: The Fresh Prince ]
 This story that I'm about to tell ya
 Is all about this girl named Daliah
 5'7", a Gucci queen
 With gold all over that flowed like a stream
 I met her in a club on a Saturday night
 The girl's jeans were tight and I got hype
 I thought about talkin to this little miss
 But I kept seen guy after guy gettin dissed
 Every guy that cracked got flagged
 But somethin kept sayin (you) (you) (you bad)
 I walked up and asked her to take a ride
 I whispered in her ear, said, "My car's outside"
 At first she laughed and said, "Nah, not yet"
 Then I told her it's a 'Vette and she said "bet"
 "Under one condition: you gotta let me drive it"
 She kissed me on the lips and I said (you got it)
 (You got it)
 [ VERSE 2: The Fresh Prince ]
 Oh what sweet music she and I made
 Only I was gettin dissed while she was gettin paid
 Everything that I owned, she took it
 All the way down to my foodstamp booklets
 I was contemplatin her bein my wife and
 All she was tryin to do was syfin
 Every single dime that she could extort
 She was Jane the Ripper, and she couldn't be caught
 My friends tried to tell me but I stood behind her
 (The girl ain't nothin but a 49er)
 They tried to tell me but I couldn't be told
 Because her beauty was a shovel that was diggin for gold
 Diamonds and furs, I spent all I had
 And took her shoppin every day at Sack's 5thve.
 Visa, Mastercard and even Discover
 She told me this is the way that I can show her I love her
 My friends tried talkin to me, they tried stoppin me
 (If she had a gun they'd arrest her for robbery!)
 I knew she was playin me for every dime
 But I loved when people said (Homes, your girl is fine)
 But then one day, yo, I got wise
 I found out she was messin with a couple of guys
 She told me that she loved me but I guess she forgot it
 Oh, you wanna play hardball, huh? (You got it)
 (You got it)
 [ VERSE 3: The Fresh Prince ]
 The final night that I caught this girlie
 I was out of town and I came home early
 I caught her in a club kissin some guy Fred
 Stormed up right behind her, grabbed her and I said
 "Yo Daliah! What's up, baby?
 Come on, you got to be crazy
 That's your cousin? You think I'm a nut?
 What kinda cousin would you let put his hand on your butt?
 Nah girl, you done got out of hand
 And it's about to seem like I'm the repo man
 You vacumed all of my funds like a rug
 But you stretched the cord too far, you pulled the plug
 Let's what? Come on, it's too late to talk
 It's like monopoly and I bought Cedar Boardwalk
 But tomorrow you'll wake up and talke a look
 And think the stockmarket crashed on your pocketbook
 But it's over, now I want everything
 All the way from Louis Vuiton bags to earrings
 Especially the solid gold earring noodles
 And the diamond watch, the whole kitten kaboodle
 Don't tell me I'm trippin
 Oh, you got amnesia now, you're forgettin
 Who did what for who, I gave my all to you
 I can't seem to see why you did wrong to me
 I finally figured out what you're about
 But it's the bottom of the night, two strikes and two outs
 You can go make a sucker of another fellow
 It's 12: 01, let's give it up, Cinderella
 I ain't goin for it, stop cryin
 Like Ms. Melodie said: I ain't buyin it
 Game over, girl, you finished clockin
 You wanted your walking papers? (You got it)
 (You got it)
 (Thought I was a donut)(3x)
 (Tried to glaze me)
 ♪
 [ until end ]
 

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Duration
04:56
Key
10
Tempo
109 BPM

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