Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

Hey girl, I bet you
There's someone out to get you.
You'll find him anywhere
On a bus, in a bar, in a grocery store.
He'll say "Excuse me, haven't I seen you somewhere before?"
Rap, rap, rap, they call him the Rapper.
Rap, rap, rap, you know what he's after.
So, he starts his rappin'
Hoping something will happen.
He'll say he needs you,
A companion, a girl he can talk to.
He's made up his mind.
He needs someone to sock it to.
Rap, rap, rap, they call him the Rapper.
Rap, rap, rap, you know what he's after.
He's made an impression,
So he makes a suggestion.
"Come up to my place
For some coffee or tea or me."
He's got you where he wants you.
Girl, you've gotta face reality.
Rap, rap, rap, they call him the Rapper.
Rap, rap, rap, you know what he's after.

Feedback & Comments

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--

About the Artist

View the Blueprint (A)


Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...