Testo Don't Make Me Get My Purse

Fendi, Prada ,Gucci, Chanel
Louis V, Burberry, Chacharel
Guess, Marc Jacobs,Armani, Dior

Ralph Lauren,Versace, Valentino
Cavalli, Hilfiger, and Diesel
Cole Haan, Elicat
1st verse
You got about sixty seconds
to answer my questions
number one, where have you been
Cause you said that you were with your friends
Ricky and jules
but we both know that's not true
(two)
Now tell me who were you with
and don't you dare lie about it
cause I got proof, of a woman and you
Gettin' real acquainted

Hook
I can't even stand to look at your face I would love to smash it in
and inflict some pain
But like a decent lady imma keep my cool
How ever I warn you
Quit with the pathetic " I am innocent" act
you are guilty as can be
I'm just stating the facts
Now if you keep pushing me
you'll bring out the worst in me
and you don't want that

Chorus
Don't make me get my purse
I'm about to go gospel gangster on ya
I promise you it's gonna hu-u-u-urt
when I get my pu- u- u-urse
Don't make me get my purse
I'm about to knock some sense into you
You can bet I'll make it hurt ( hurt,hurt ,hurt,hurt)
So don't make me get my purse ( No)

2nd verse
( Three)
What's wrong with you
how could you throw what we had away
( let me repeat the question)
(oh what's wrong with you)
there's definitely something wrong with you
To let a pretty damn fine
woman like me slip away
that is simply the definition of stupid
I'm what you call one in a million
( Excuse me)
I meant one in a billion

Hook
I can't even stand to look at your face
I would love to smash it in
and inflict some pain
But like a decent lady imma keep my cool
How ever I warn you
Quit with the pathetic " I am innocent" act
you are guilty as can be
I'm just stating the facts
Now if you keep pushing me
you'll bring out the worst in me
and you don't want that

Chorus
Don't make me get my purse
I'm about to go gospel gangster on ya
I promise you it's gonna hu-u-u-urt
when I get my pu- u- u-urse
Don't make me get my purse
I'm about to knock some sense into you
You can bet I'll make it hurt ( hurt,hurt ,hurt,hurt)
So don't make me get my purse ( No)

Bridge
You were my whole life,and my everything
I never thought that you'd be capable
To stab me in the back like you have done
(oh boy oh boy) why did you do it

when all I did was - love you to pieces
I deserve far more than what you have given
Spare me your fake apologies
(oh no,oh no) cause sorry just won't cut it

Chorus
Don't make me get my purse
I'm about to go gospel gangster on ya
I promise you it's gonna hu-u-u-urt
when I get my pu- u- u-urse
Don't make me get my purse
I'm about to knock some sense into you
You can bet I'll make it hurt ( hurt,hurt ,hurt,hurt)
So don't make me get my purse ( No)

Outro
Don't make me get my purse
you don't want me to get that baby
Don't make me get my purse
you don't want me, to get it no baby
Don't make me get my purse
you don't want me to grab that thing now baby
do you really want to
Don't want me to get my purse, uh-oh no