Peter Terry & The City Profits
Godmother
She gave you some of her good love, the kind you know you needed, whoaYou sucked up all her ï¬ne wine, the kind you just pour in your mouth, whoaDoesnʼt matter me what you do, ainʼt my place to come between the two of youBut I bet by now you already knowMy baby donʼt take shit from no man,And if you try she gives you the back handMy baby donʼt take shit from no manIf trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on movingIf you ever come around here, you know I'm gonʼ make you payLike you did her on that Autumn dayCus you don't deserve her kiss, ainʼt gonna feel those lips no moreIf you're feeling you can make due, messinʼ round with girls that carry voodooHead these words before you doMy baby donʼt take shit from no man,And if you try she gives you the back handMy baby donʼt take shit from no manIf trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on movingIʼve come to know her real good, sheʼll let you what, sheʼll bring the volumeShe tells it like a woman shouldMy baby donʼt take shit from no man,And if you try she gives you the back handSongtexteMy baby donʼt take shit from no manIf trouble comes!My baby donʼt take shit from no man, (and Iʼll say it on the radio)And if you try she gives you the back handMy baby donʼt take shit from no manIf trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving
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