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Paroles: Nelly. 5.0. Long Gone.

Hey you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

Yo girl so fine, yo girl, I gotta make her mine
And I know you don't mind
'Cause I see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid and bring her to the club
'Cause I guarantee I'm gonna snatch her up
I'm 'bout to make yo girl my girl, whose girl? Yo girl

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

'Cause all it take is one drink
Man I promise she gon' throw that ass on me, yeah
She gon' be gone, gone, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause I'm gon' take her to the crib, have her feelin' like a kid
Lady's gon' be like stealin' candy straight from a baby

And I know you don't mind
'Cause I see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid and bring her to the club
'Cause I guarantee I'm gonna snatch her up
I'm 'bout to make yo girl my girl, whose girl? Yo girl

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

Everybody turn around and wave at the buster
He in the club with his bitch 'cause he don't trust her
One wrong move and I'ma fuck her
You a lollipop nigga, you a sucker
You broke and she like hustler, I'm rich and I like whores

Hey buster, last chance
If that's yo bitch you better hold her hand
'Cause you don't go to the beach and break sand
I won't choke, bitch you know my plan
I got hundreds in my pants
And they fitted 'bout as lame as your man

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be

Man you better leave your girl at home, man
'Cause if I catch her in the club all alone, man
She gon' be gone, she gon' be gone
She gon' be, she gon' be