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Paroles: Jaheim. Still Ghetto. Every Which Way.

Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(You keep keep doing it to me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way

Girl it's the same ol' situation
I comes home workin' to hear ya fussin'
That stress on 9 ta 5 don't need ya buggin'
Hands up in my face straight cussin' for nuthin'

And I really don't wanna hafta lose it
But you're wearin' me out, need ta quite you mouth
Ya never had to ask fo' nothing
Why don't you get off your ass, cook, clean or sumthin'

Girl haven't I been good to you?
I let you do what you wanna do
You push a E5 ice-blue
What the hell you tryna prove, baby?

Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(You keep keep doing it to me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way

Girl it makes no sense how you handle your biz
I'm hearing on da low you back at it again
Ya all up in the streets like you ain't go no kids
I had enough, girl pack your shit

Now one day you gonna see that I was best for you
Ya gonna miss in all the things that I did for you
You was a diamond in da ruff, girl I cleaned you up
You fucked up, gotta leave your stuff
(Tell me)

Haven't I been good to you?
Let you do what you wanna do
E5 ice-blue
What the hell you tryna prove, baby?

Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(You keep keep doing it to me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way
(Let me tell you something)

Why you thinking it's a game girl when I don't play?
You smart but always got something stupid to say
My heart, telling me to leave you, head tellin' me stay
Both of them but you, you getting carried away

Now let's see, you don't cook, you wanna shop and lay
What you reside in a home where you don't pay
Not even the cable, girl, how dare you act that way
I wear the boxers 'round here, everyday All day

Last time, I checked that car you drive is whose
Let me guess, same dude that supplied them shoes
I ain't even gonna trip
In fact, I ain't gonna say shit, but screw you
You ungrateful bitch

Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(You keep keep doing it to me)
Every which way but the right way
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(You keep on doing me)
Every which way but the right way