Buyou Lyrics in English Keri Hilson
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Buyou by Keri Hilson from German to English.
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One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
My girls get money?
My girls get money?
You see this what I like about?
You see this what I like about?
Buy you music, cause you better buy you a car
Buy you music, because you better buy a car
You better buy you a phone
You better buy a phone
You better buy somewhere to stay or I'ma walk right by you
You better buy somewhere to stay or I'ma walk right by you
I don't know what's going on baby?
I don't know what's going on baby?
What the hell is going wrong baby?
What the hell is going wrong baby?
Used to take me to dinner
Used to take me to dinner
Used to take me shopping
Used to take me shopping
Now you're asking me for my paper
Now you're asking me for my paper
It's my money, boy my money
It's my money, boy my money
Bet'chya never ever get another dime from me
Bet'chya never ever get another dime from me
No you can't use the phone baby
No you can't use the phone baby
I think you need, get your own
I think you need, get your own
Was looking for a man to hold me down
Was looking for a man to hold me down
But how'd did I end up with you? Yeah, with you
But how'd I end up with you? Yeah, with you
And as hard as I try
And as hard as I tried
Sometimes it gets hard
Sometimes it gets hard
Paying all these bills
Paying all these bills
The note on my car
The note on my car
So I don't need no broke broke boy trying to holla
So I don't need no broke broke boy trying to holla
So baby shut it up please show me dollars hey!
So baby shut it up please show me dollars hey!
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
Brand new bags, new shoes I want it
Brand new bags, new shoes I want it
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
Nails did hair did, yup yup I want it
Nails did hair did, yup yup I want it
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
You wanna ride or die chick baby?
You wanna ride or die chick baby?
But you ain't got a whip baby
But you ain't got a whip baby
Yeah, it ain't gotta happen
Yeah, it ain't gotta happen
Don't got shit you need a walk or die chick baby yeah
Don't got shit you need a walk or die chick baby yeah
Yeah, yeah, thats funny
Yeah, yeah, that's funny
Don't look my way if you ain't got that money
Don't look my way if you ain't got that money
And I'm making nothin' to eat baby
And I'm making nothin' to eat baby
I think its time you treat baby
I think it's time you treat baby
Was looking for a man to hold me down
Was looking for a man to hold me down
But how'd did I end up with you? Yeah, with you
But how'd I end up with you? Yeah, with you
And as hard as I try
And as hard as I tried
Sometimes it gets hard
Sometimes it gets hard
Paying all these bills
Paying all these bills
The note on my car
The note on my car
So I don't need no broke broke boy trying to holla
So I don't need no broke broke boy trying to holla
So baby shut it up please show me dollars hey!
So baby shut it up please show me dollars hey!
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
Brand new bags, new shoes I want it
Brand new bags, new shoes I want it
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
Nails did hair did, yup yup I want it
Nails did hair did, yup yup I want it
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
Col' world!
Col' world!
I see ya
I see ya
It's hard not to see ya
It's hard not to see ya
Face like Aaliyah
Face like Aaliyah
And plus a college degree-ah
And plus a college degree-ah
Climbing up the ladder at that full time job
Climbing up the ladder at that full time job
Tell me how the hell you end up with a full time slob
Tell me how the hell you end up with a full time slob
I mean you been a ride a die for him
I mean you were a ride a die for him
Paid for the dinner and the movie and the popcorn
Paid for the dinner and the movie and the popcorn
How you figure it's gon' last, he just sit up on his ass
How you figure it's gon' last, he just sit up on his ass
And play that damn x-box that you cop for him
And play that damn x-box that you cop for him
Buyou, buyou, how much to try you
Buyou, buyou, how much to try you
Ain't saying you for sale but baby lets be for real
Ain't saying you for sale but baby lets be for real
Buyou, buyou, shit that I can buy you
Buyou, buyou, shit that I can buy you
These niggas all the same, either they can't ari' you
These niggas all the same, either they can't ari' you
Stringing you along allow me to untie you
Stringing you along allows me to untie you
Vitamin D supply you
Vitamin D supply you
Let them little boys walk by you
Let the little boys walk by you
They fronting cause they broke
They fronted because they broke
But the numbers don't lie
But the numbers don't lie
If they swear they so fly tell me why they never fly you
If they swear they so fly tell me why they never fly you
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
Brand new bags, new shoes I want it
Brand new bags, new shoes I want it
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
Nails did hair did, yup yup I want it
Nails did hair did, yup yup I want it
One for the paper, two for the money
One for the paper, two for the money
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls get money
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
Get ya own
I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla, holla, holla
I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla, holla, holla
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