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Angie Martinez - Breathe lyrics
[Martinez Angie] Yo, yo, yo, uhh, uhh, yo, yo, whoo whoo whoo whoo, yo, uhh, hey! Sometimes you gotta, catch yo' breath and, all the time you gotta watch yo' step and, catch me all on yo' neck, stressin' 'bout "What you doin' next?" And I ain't got much left; tolerance wit' the hoop-la La jodienda no se para nunca, yeah They give it to you but I, keep it movin' while I'm runnin' wit' the rap race But I need a little damn space, to breathe I gotta just do me; why I always gotta be sexy huh? Would you mind when you spill it like me? In a pair of Air Max sweat pants hoodie huh? Would ya, get off my back, c'mon, let a nigga relax Cause I'm, all woman now, hear me roar Right now I'm 'bout to hit the door, so I can parle', it's my day, 'bout to pick up my girls at the highway Gotta get away, gotta do it now, gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah [Chorus: Martinez Angie + La India] Gotta be free, gotta do me Gotta get away, get away Gotta gimmie some time to breathe Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah C'mon ladies come ride wit' me Gotta get away, get away Gotta relax your body! Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah I just really need some time to ease my mind and let my spirit gooo! [Martinez Angie - over end of Chorus] Gonna fly.. c'mon.. How many women cook and clean, wash the clothes work a job, come home - mop the floors, watch the soaps Nah, no time for that, besides, Young And The Restless is kinda wack Plus thats that time you can be in the gym, gettin' ya legs tight, gettin' ya head right Doin' it every night in summer time almost You wanna ass lookin' firm when they come up close One of single mother types wit' a couple of kids? Nuttin' come before them, don't give a fuck who it is You a proud ass woman, never cry for help Been doin' it for years all by yourself For cryin' out loud, can ya get your props? Wanna pull your hair out cause the shit don't stop and, ya nigga wanna stress, gettin' no rest Takin' no breaths, it's PMS Wanna know when do I get my day Wanna pick up my girls at the highway Gotta get away, gotta do it now, gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah [Chorus] [La India] Yo necesito un poco de paz.. en mi vida! Necesito un poco de paz.. en mi vida! Some times a girl just wants to be free from what you think of me baby please get up off my back and give a girl some space because we're livin' in a big bad place I just really need some time to have a little piece of mind and breathe, breeeaathe! |
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