Lil’ Wayne – Receipt Lyrics

It’s kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face

So I do it over snares and bass

Music take me away

Young boy, I know you love me like you never loved

You know you couldnt find a better thug

And uh, you been peepin me since I was younger

So young that you even called me your little brother

But I’m all grown up now I got my own money

I’m married and divorced and my daughter is a woman

And guess what? my daughter want another

Sister or a brother and you lookin like a mother

I took you from a clubber to a lover

And you took another bitch husband

The other bitch wasnt doin shit for him

She say she did too much, I say she did nothin

She need to quit frontin

I havent hid nothin and you love everything

Cant hide ya feelings, can’t let my pride conceal it

You got Wayne, I charge it to the game

And baby you can keep the change, but…

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt

To redeem your love, that’s exactly what I need

(It’s kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face

So I do it over snares and bass

Music take me away) –

Destiny Child CD, song number three

She cater to me till we fall asleep

Then we wake up and we pick up where we started

Then she make a nigga breakfast sprite, orange juice, and water

And she on stage waitin for me after my show

So no time for groupies, straight to the top flo’

Fresh out the shower, a smile and a towel

Then after an hour, she gon need another shower

I’m at home or in the coupe or in the office

Or the streets or in the booth, thinkin bout you

And, most of the girls that come by are cute

And they try to holla but they all on mute

And, my old girls turn they face up at me

And, they thrown they purses and they make up at me

Cuz you got Wayne, I charge it to the game

And baby you can keep the change but…

Come home smellin food on the stove

She done cleaned the whole house

Washed the dishes and the clothes

And we out we do it just how we supposed

Look good for the public leave the drama in the Rolls

Royce, choice of car dat we move

And she gets high sometimes ’cause I’m always doin’ it

You hear them hallways we always doin it

Work cut, always feel like the first one

Perfect, when a nigga stressed off dat work shit

Take away all the pain, make it lesser than dirt

That’s why you got Wayne, I charge it to the game

And baby you can keep the change but…

It’s kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face

So I do it over snares and bass

Music take her away