Tekster: Lyfe. Stingy.

Speaking:

Rule number 1. I'm Stingy.



See um jealous of your clothes

Cause they touch you more than I do

It kills me somethimes to know

That your toes spend so much time with your shoes

No I don't approve of your lipstick

Maybeline been trickin me,And I see

How eager your pantis be to get put on

So when your gone, I tease the ones you did not choose

I don't know bout u but I'm



Stingy

Don't want anything to touch u there

I don't want to share you with nothing

Not even the air you breathe

Hook your lungs up to me

Stingy, since you let me touch you there

Don't want nothing to touch you babe,



And I often cuss out your bath water

For every moment you're gone

I almost lost my cool when I heard you bought that thong

Victoria's Secret can't keep a secret too long

I know what they want

So please don't be so naive to what your bra does


When it's groping you

Cause they like to taste your nipples too

I don't know about you but I'm



Stingy

I don't want anything to touch you

Don't even't want to share you with nothing

not even the air you breathe

Hook your lungs up to me

Stingy since you let me touch you there

I don't want anything to touch you babe



What I feel is unexplainable,

At one time I thought it was unattainable



See I wash my hands before I touch you

So I don't have to share you with the germs

See my heart is so concerned

of so many things I have yet to learn about you baby



Stingy

I don't want anything to touch you



Stingy

(i dont' want ) Any (-thing to ) Touch you babe.