Godmother Songtext

Peter Terry & The City Profits

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Godmother Songtext
She gave you some of her good love, the kind you know you needed, whoa
You sucked up all her fine wine, the kind you just pour in your mouth, whoa
Doesnʼt matter me what you do, ainʼt my place to come between the two of you
But I bet by now you already know

My baby donʼt take shit from no man,
And if you try she gives you the back hand
My baby donʼt take shit from no man
If trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving
If you ever come around here, you know I'm gonʼ make you pay
Like you did her on that Autumn day
Cus you don't deserve her kiss, ainʼt gonna feel those lips no more
If you're feeling you can make due, messinʼ round with girls that carry voodoo
Head these words before you do

My baby donʼt take shit from no man,
And if you try she gives you the back hand
My baby donʼt take shit from no man
If trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving

Iʼve come to know her real good, sheʼll let you what, sheʼll bring the volume
She tells it like a woman should

My baby donʼt take shit from no man,
And if you try she gives you the back hand
My baby donʼt take shit from no man
If 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 hand
My baby donʼt take shit from no man
If trouble comes, she keep left, she keep hard, she keep it on moving
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