Lirik Lagu Son Of A Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You): Cottonbelly Remix - Janet Jackson
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[Janet Jackson]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too.
[Carly Simon]You're such a romantic heroThe way you dress and look yourself overIt's no wonder you would ponder that imageOf your greedy self in that mirror
[Janet]Sharp shooter into breakin’ heartsA baby jiggalo, a sex pistolHollerin’ at everything that walksNo substance, just small talkKnow why you’re feelin’ on that girl’s behind,You got a sleazy, one track mindWorkin’ your work until you findWho’s goin’ home with you tonight.
Oh, Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?Who’s your next victim?Oh, Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?Who you gonna leave alone?Oh, What you gonna tell her, after she discovers,you don’t really love her?Oh, It’s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down,gun slugger shoot ‘em up
[Janet & Carly]I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too.
[Janet]You tell 'em, Carly.
[Carly]Clouds in my coffee
[Janet]Go on.
[Carly]Clouds in my coffee
[Remixed Voice]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too.
[Janet]Sweatin’ me but I’m not you’re type,You think you irk me, and you’re so right,I’d rather keep the trash and throw you out,Stupid bitch in my beach houseNo, I ain’t gonna go and act a fool,And be the lead story, on the nigga newsNot me, sucker, I’d never be your lover,I’d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha fucker
Oh, Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?Who’s your next victim?Oh, Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?Who you gonna leave alone?Oh, What you gonna tell her, after she discovers,you don’t really love her?Oh, It’s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down,gun slugger shoot ‘em up
[Janet & Carly]I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too. (Let's Dance)
You tell 'em Carly.
[Carly]Clouds of various shapes and sizesMost guys like to evaluate their prizesWe come with so many different tricksThe apricot scarf was worn by NickNothing in the words refer to Nick!
[Janet]Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off,Show me what you’re gonna do, I ain’t ‘bout to run,You have just run out of ammunition,Shootin’ blanks now, you son of a gun.
[Janet]Oh, Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?Who’s your next victim?Oh, Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?Who you gonna leave alone?Oh, What you gonna tell her, after she discovers,you don’t really love her?Oh, It’s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down,gun slugger shoot ‘em up
[Carly (over Janet)]No, no, no, no, no, it’s not what you say, it’s what you doYou’re so vain,You probably think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet & Carly]I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,
I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet]Oh, God.Go on.
[Carly]Janet and me, thick as thieves,Never met jet but I'll venture a betThere's a common threat to our common dream.
[Janet]Tell 'em Carly
[Carly]And if it wasn't for that damned creamThere'd be noClouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffeeWho do you think you areRambo? Or a cumulonimbus cavulotus?Or a cirrus or an altostratusSomebody to make somebody like me proudIn the encyclopedia of clouds? No, no no no.It's not what you say, it's what you do.You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you.
[Janet]You tell 'em, Carly.
[Carly]Probably think that this song is about you.Yea, you probably think this song is about you.
(repeated various ways)
[Carly Simon]You're such a romantic heroThe way you dress and look yourself overIt's no wonder you would ponder that imageOf your greedy self in that mirror
[Janet]Sharp shooter into breakin’ heartsA baby jiggalo, a sex pistolHollerin’ at everything that walksNo substance, just small talkKnow why you’re feelin’ on that girl’s behind,You got a sleazy, one track mindWorkin’ your work until you findWho’s goin’ home with you tonight.
Oh, Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?Who’s your next victim?Oh, Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?Who you gonna leave alone?Oh, What you gonna tell her, after she discovers,you don’t really love her?Oh, It’s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down,gun slugger shoot ‘em up
[Janet & Carly]I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too.
[Janet]You tell 'em, Carly.
[Carly]Clouds in my coffee
[Janet]Go on.
[Carly]Clouds in my coffee
[Remixed Voice]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too.
[Janet]Sweatin’ me but I’m not you’re type,You think you irk me, and you’re so right,I’d rather keep the trash and throw you out,Stupid bitch in my beach houseNo, I ain’t gonna go and act a fool,And be the lead story, on the nigga newsNot me, sucker, I’d never be your lover,I’d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha fucker
Oh, Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?Who’s your next victim?Oh, Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?Who you gonna leave alone?Oh, What you gonna tell her, after she discovers,you don’t really love her?Oh, It’s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down,gun slugger shoot ‘em up
[Janet & Carly]I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet]Ha, ha, who, whoThought you’d get the money, tooGreedy motherfuckersTry to have the cake and eat it, too. (Let's Dance)
You tell 'em Carly.
[Carly]Clouds of various shapes and sizesMost guys like to evaluate their prizesWe come with so many different tricksThe apricot scarf was worn by NickNothing in the words refer to Nick!
[Janet]Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off,Show me what you’re gonna do, I ain’t ‘bout to run,You have just run out of ammunition,Shootin’ blanks now, you son of a gun.
[Janet]Oh, Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?Who’s your next victim?Oh, Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?Who you gonna leave alone?Oh, What you gonna tell her, after she discovers,you don’t really love her?Oh, It’s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down,gun slugger shoot ‘em up
[Carly (over Janet)]No, no, no, no, no, it’s not what you say, it’s what you doYou’re so vain,You probably think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet & Carly]I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,
I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,I betcha think this song is about you,Don’t you, don’t you, don’t you.
[Janet]Oh, God.Go on.
[Carly]Janet and me, thick as thieves,Never met jet but I'll venture a betThere's a common threat to our common dream.
[Janet]Tell 'em Carly
[Carly]And if it wasn't for that damned creamThere'd be noClouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffeeWho do you think you areRambo? Or a cumulonimbus cavulotus?Or a cirrus or an altostratusSomebody to make somebody like me proudIn the encyclopedia of clouds? No, no no no.It's not what you say, it's what you do.You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you.
[Janet]You tell 'em, Carly.
[Carly]Probably think that this song is about you.Yea, you probably think this song is about you.
(repeated various ways)
