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She Bad Bad [Remix] (Eve) · Usher (Usher) · Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Indie Translations of Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Usher and Friends, Vol. 2 (Usher) · Usher and Friends, Vol. 1-2 (Usher) · A Tribute to Usher [Big Eye] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chartbuster Karaoke Gold: Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Usher (Usher) · Tribute To Usher (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


It's so true that (yes)
We've been through it (yes)
We got real shit (yes)
See baby we been

Too strong for too long (and I can't be without you
It's so true that (yes)
We've been through it (yes)
We got real shit (yes)
See baby we been

Too strong for too long (and I can't be without you
everything, Instead of Makein me the bad guy
If you got nothing good to say then don't, say nothin
Cause if I really start talkin it will be somthin,
So you
everything yeah you know the house dope
Calicos on deck baby this is G shit
Bust it wide open lay it down this the remix

I've got a question for
Yea (yea, yea)
Styles I hear you man
(Usher)
This it right here
I'm the King y'all know that
She the queen, came right back
(Yea)
Oh Remix

(Usher
you do I'ma give it to you special delivery
 
(I want that)
Special delivery
(I need that)
This is the remix special delivery
(Can I have that?)
keep it top notch
Evidently, we push V's from Bentleys to Drops
Got big things, baby
I'm still greedy to my enemies
I hope you keep on envying me
keep it top notch
Evidently, we push V's from Bentleys to Drops
Got big things, baby
I'm still greedy to my enemies
I hope you keep on envying me
You know you can't do the remix without me
Don`t nobody talk shit like me bitch, check it out

Boy your money and my money ain’t the same damn kind
go

When this began, we were friends
She knew all my business (business)
All my good, all my bad
Said that she was with it (now)
I got memories,
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin’ your drink on, tell ‘em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it’s
got it, I got it, I got it (Remix)

Don't make me laugh boo, never did that bad too,
Make you even have to but even if I had to
Ask my better half to,
you do I'ma give it to you special delivery
 
(I want that)
Special delivery
(I need that)
This is the remix special delivery
(Can I have that?)
stack of big Benz
Correographer causin your funky dope maneuver say what?
Bad Boy represent, keep it sewer
Killin You Softly wit my song
Call from
Banks around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler whenever Usher's in town
I know you don't love me, I know you don't
Banks around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler whenever Usher's in town
I know you don't love me, I know you don't
stack of big Benz
Correographer causin your funky dope maneuver say what?
Bad Boy represent, keep it sewer
Killin You Softly wit my song
Call from
stack of big Benz
Correographer causin your funky dope maneuver say what?
Bad Boy represent, keep it sewer
Killin You Softly wit my song
Call from
you hit it, missed like shootin bricks
Son, my beats are hype so I don't need a remix
Porn Theatre Ushers, we're oozing pestilence
Me plus this beat
say she do whatever I say
Got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play
Doin' it "My Way" like Usher Raymond
A bad chick
From the Camen Islands
karma brought us
Married to the game, like Usher we was caught up
Now we got some R&B broads we can call up
You niggas come around keep the wall up
Smoke
Its cool I got it, I got it, I got it
(I love it when she say) it's cool I got it, I got it, I got it (Remix)

I love her 'cause she got her own
She
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin’ your drink on, tell ‘em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it’s
my serenading 
As I'll probably miss a bar
But if this ditty is not so pretty 
At least it'll tell you 
How great you are

You're the top
You
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton
Under her underarm
She said I can tell you ROC
I can tell by ya charm
Far as girls you got a flock
I can tell