MYB
By: Gemma Mattis
Duration
3:33
Genres
Lyrics
People stare, they're acting funny How did I get here? Used to be so sunny But it's no more, now it's just cold Then there's the humor, whispers of rumor My pots don't boil at your house A lot of toil is in your mouth You know nothing about what you relate Shut it for heaven's sake My pots don't boil at your house A lot of toil is in your mouth Better watch the coil cause the snake's out in quest Just mind...just mind...just mind your business So it makes you feel like you're in the hour Yes, you cinched the deal, you really got the power To have people hanging on means you gotta embellish If you hope to keep them up-to-date with stories to replicate MYB...mind your business Don't go starting this old mess MYB...mind your business I'm in the east, you're in the west MYB...mind your business Trouble goes both ways more or less copyright Gemma Mattis Wilson
