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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera G > Versuri Ginuwine > Miscellaneous - ExcusesYo, whats up, this is Ginuwine
 And I wanna tell you
 It aint no time for excuses with your woman
 You be right or you be out, ya heard
 Do it right, check this is out
 This is my story
 
 
 Theres a time that comes in a mans life
 When is real, want it all, when his mind is right
 It could come at any time, morning, noon or night
 You would know at the time, nothing more to fight
 
 
 He might not, and I know cause Ive done the same
 You know Im right there with you, dog, but she wont
 play the game
 She will be done packed your bags, sit em all there
 right outside your door
 Cause shes tired of the lyin s*** and she aint
 takin no more, oh, no she aint
 
 
 Excuses (Everybody has one)
 Excuses (She dont wanna hear them no more, oh)
 Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
 Excuses (She dont wanna hear no), excuses {She dont}
 
 
 Excuses (She aint got time for them)
 Excuses (So dont fill her mind with them, no)
 Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
 Excuses (She dont wanna hear no), excuses {She dont}
 
 
 Take her out, hold her hand, let her know youll die
 for her
 Cause thats your lady, yes, thats your baby
 Shes a seed, feed her well, watch her blossom out
 And only the real players out there can dig what Im
 talkin bout
 
 
 Be that man, be that one, do the things she loves
 Pay attention, should I mention how it all was once
 You broke your neck just to get her, dont you pull
 back now
 Cause sooner or later shell be gone, what youre
 askin now
 
 
 Excuses (Everybody has one)
 Excuses (But she dont wanna hear them no more, oh, no
 she dont)
 Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
 Excuses (Oh...), excuses {She dont}
 
 
 Excuses (Yeah, she)
 Excuses (Dont fill her mind)
 Excuses (She said take that s*** else, oh, yes, she
 did)
 Excuses, excuses (Listen) {She dont}
 
 
 Dont fake nor front, tell her now
 Make your choice right now
 Tell her where you stand
 Youre no boy or little kid, youre grown
 Standin big, young man
 Think what brought that in, ooh
 
 
 All that s*** youre talkin bout like you aint
 heard the phone
 Shes up on it, dog, shes up on it, dog
 And all that fake s*** like your beeper was off
 Shes up on it, dog, shes up on it, dog (Ooh...)
 
 
 Excuses (Everybody gots one)
 Excuses (She dont wanna hear them)
 Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
 Excuses, excuses {She dont} (She dont)
 
 
 Excuses (She aint got time for them)
 Excuses (So dont fill her mind with them)
 Excuses (Huh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
 Excuses (No, no, no), excuses {She dont} (She dont
 wanna)
 
 
 Excuses (She dont wanna hear no excuses)
 Excuses (Ooh, she dont wanna)
 Excuses (Come on)
 Excuses (She dont wanna hear them), excuses {She
 dont}
 
 
 Excuses (She aint got time, huh, she dont feel them)
 Excuses (Ooh, ooh, she dont deserve)
 Excuses (No, huh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
 Excuses, excuses (She dont wanna) {She dont}
 
 
 Excuses
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