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    Melanie B

    Pack Your S**t

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Pack your shit and get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit and get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    Cant you see now baby
    With the tears in my eyes I dont feel right
    But you dont feel the same way
    How can we live this way
    You got your girls on the telephone
    Talkin bout this and that, that and this
    So pack your shit
    Go on your merry little way
    Ive got no time for you today, no way
    You said you hupd up but you never fucked up (fucked up)
    But what the hell is this shit on my covers? (cover)
    You say you love me every time you fuck me (every time you fuck me)
    How could you do this to me
    Pack your shit (pack your shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit (pack your shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    Now wait a minute now baby girl
    You say the pain in your life is because of me
    There you go fucking up my clothes, my cars
    Did all I have to do for you, baby
    So check your best friend walking round the house
    With those tight mini skirts and no drawers on
    Baby youre a man, and me she said
    And Ill fulfil your every fantasy
    Thats when I hupd her but I never fucked
    You never found no shit on the covers
    Said I loved you every time I kissed you
    How could you do this to me
    Pack your shit (pack that shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit (pack that shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    How could you do this to me?
    You said you hugpd her
    But you never fucked her
    So what the hell is this shit on my covers? (whats that shit on the cover)
    You say you love me
    Every time youre near me
    How could you do this to me, oh
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more (no, no)
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit (pack that shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more, oh
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit (pack that shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more, oh
    Boy you gotta
    Pack your shit (pack that shit)
    And get the hell out
    Dont come back around here no more
    Oh
    [ Pack Your S**t Lyrics ]
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