Pimp C — Faithful lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Faithful" by Pimp C.

Lyrics

Check, 1−2,1−2, bitch!
(You expensive, you know that?)
I’m high maintenance a little bit but not in a, not in a negative way
I just like extremely expensive things
Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me Niggas like to play games cause they feel like they know me You don’t know me, nigga, I done changed
So don’t be trying to be putting on shit off in the game
This ain’t no motherfucking '91
We out here rapping for money you niggas rapping for fun
I don’t fuck with nobody in this shit but Bun
You would think it’s all mine the way I took it You would think it broke down the way I push it You hate it when I coat things all in sugar
You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn’t?
Working, working, working, working, ain’t ya?
You don’t have no time to lay up You just trying to be somebody
'Fore you say you need somebody
Get all your affairs in order
I won’t have affairs, I’m yours, girl
(Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful…)
You hit me like «I know you’re there with someone else»
That pussy knows me better than I know myself
On my way from the studio so get undressed
Let’s do the things that we say on text
I want to get straight to the climax
Have you coming all summer like a season pass
I want to turn you out like pitch black
Want to watch you do work while I sit back
Cause you talk like you got what I need
You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze
Working, working, working, working, ain’t ya?
You don’t have no time to lay up You just trying to be somebody
'Fore you say you need somebody
Get all your affairs in order
I won’t have affairs, I’m yours, girl
(Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful…)

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