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Janet Jackson — Son of a Gun (i Betcha Think This Song is About yo

Ha ha
Hoo hoo
Thought you’d get the money too
Greedy mutherfuckers
Try to have your cake and eat it too

Sharp shooter into breakin hearts
A baby gigolo — a sex pistol
Hollerin at everythin that walks
No substance just small talk
Know why you feelin on that girl’s behind
You gotta sleezy one track mind
Working your work until you think you find
Who’s goin home with you tonight

Oh, who you give it to
Who you gonna steal it from
Who’s your next victim
Oh, who you gonna lie to

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