Erika Jayne - Run Along lyrics
[Erika Jayne - Run Along lyrics]
Champagne down my back
Give your man a heart attack even my
Watch your face about to crack
You better run along
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain’t my first time at the rodeo) run
Before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
London boys are precious
Chelsea girls are hasty
But, I'm a little lady
I'm known for being tasty
Meet me on down the hall
Powder on every wall i’m waking up in fur
Your life is just a blur
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo)
Run (run) before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Bootleg model strut
Who you kidding? You're a slut
Gaming for a better life
Give it up, he's got a wife
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo) run
Before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Don't be such a pill
I’m doing it just for drill
The fun is in the kill
You feeling kinda ill?
Out my way, you nervous bitch
You’re just jealous 'cause I’m rich
I don't even care is that your real hair?
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo)
Run (run) before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
London paris
Ghetto royalty
Some girls are nice and some girls are mean
But none of them can handle everything, I see
So if you desire pretty things on display
Don’t let nobody stop you or
Stand in your way run (no rookies allowed)
(Run, run, run, run, run) hell nah
Run (no rookies allowed)
(Run, run, run, run, run) hell nah
Run (I gots to roll home)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Run (I gots to roll home, bitches)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo)
Run (run) before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Run (I gots to roll home, bitches)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
(You better go) run
(Run, run, run, run, run) run
Run i gots to roll home, bitches
Give your man a heart attack even my
Watch your face about to crack
You better run along
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain’t my first time at the rodeo) run
Before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
London boys are precious
Chelsea girls are hasty
But, I'm a little lady
I'm known for being tasty
Meet me on down the hall
Powder on every wall i’m waking up in fur
Your life is just a blur
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo)
Run (run) before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Bootleg model strut
Who you kidding? You're a slut
Gaming for a better life
Give it up, he's got a wife
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo) run
Before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Don't be such a pill
I’m doing it just for drill
The fun is in the kill
You feeling kinda ill?
Out my way, you nervous bitch
You’re just jealous 'cause I’m rich
I don't even care is that your real hair?
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo)
Run (run) before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
London paris
Ghetto royalty
Some girls are nice and some girls are mean
But none of them can handle everything, I see
So if you desire pretty things on display
Don’t let nobody stop you or
Stand in your way run (no rookies allowed)
(Run, run, run, run, run) hell nah
Run (no rookies allowed)
(Run, run, run, run, run) hell nah
Run (I gots to roll home)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Run (I gots to roll home, bitches)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
You better run along (run along)
Don't think that you can shake me
(This ain't my first time at the rodeo)
Run (run) before I get too shady
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Run (I gots to roll home, bitches)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
(You better go) run
(Run, run, run, run, run) run
Run i gots to roll home, bitches