Mya Lyrics

Album: Moodring

Taste This Lyrics

I'm tired of this shit

 I'm tired of these silly ass games

 I can't even look at you no more

 And I don't think you'll ever understand

 Until you get a dose of your own

 It's your turn now

 

 Crazy how I never use to say a single word

 I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt

 And I was so afraid you might flip out

 And leave me in the cold

 Then my mind ran out of space

 So many stories untold

 

 How would you feel

 If I put my girls before the one I love

 How would it feel

 If every time you wanna talk

 I turn the TV on

 How would you feel

 If when we're making love

 I don't go down no more

 So you know how I feel

 Get ready cause a 3-6-0's about to go down

 

 Taste this

 And let's see if you can handle it

 Just one sip

 You probably choke on your own medicine

 Taste that

 Once you swallow then I got you trapped

 

 No more running

 No more hiding

 And if you try 

 I'm still gon find ya

 And get you back

 Get you back

 

 Listenin' to my conversations 

 On the other phone

 Got somebody followin' me

 When I leave out our home

 And I am so appalled

 You take it there

 When you're the one who messed up

 It's like I'm sleepin' with the enemy

 

 How would you like it

 If your girlfriend started playin' F.B.I

 And she was the one

 You forgave when she messed up

 And spread her thighs

 Plays with his brain

 Started foolin' with ya money

 Your house

 Your Bens

 Your friends

 Your work

 Let's see how you like it

 And take a little taste

 Taste of your own dirt

 

 Taste this

 And let's see if you can handle it

 Just one sip

 You probably choke on your own medicine

 Taste that

 Once you swallow then I got you trapped

 

 No more running

 No more hiding (No)

 And if ya try 

 I'm still gon find ya (Find ya)

 And get you back (And get ya back)

 Get you back (I'mma get you back)

 

 I've got to find a remedy

 I'm sleeping with the enemy (Yeah)

 He doesn't know just what's in store

 For they call me a silent storm

 And soon he'll feel all my of pain

 I'll come for sun after the rain (Oh)

 Aint nothin' sweeter than revenge

 To put this bullshit to an end

 Let's see what happens when I come in late

 Mmm mmm mmm mmm

 Lets see what happens if I quit my job

 Oh

 Let's see how you feel when I don't call back

 You can't take it

 

 No more running

 No more hiding

 Cause my crazy ass

 Will find you

 And get you back

 Get you back

 

 Taste this

 You not a man

 If I gotta tell you how to treat me (Oh)

 And I'm not a woman

 If I don't stand up in what I believe in

 Taste that

 50/50's it's suppose to be

 But less than 25 is what you gave me

 

 No more running

 No more hiding (Yep)

 And if ya try 

 I'm still gon find ya (See, I'mma find you)

 And get you back

 Get you back

 

 Oh

 You hurt me so bad

 Yeah

 You hurt me

 You hurt me so bad

 Why'd you do it

 I'm still gon get your ass

 Now the next mans gonna pay

 For all your games

 Why, why, no

 It's such a shame

 No, no, no, no, no