Don T Let the Door Getcha
Oh come on you’re really booming with your big voice, yea
Oh I know what you’re sayin when you spit, oh yea
You think we be dealin’, this is it, oh man
Don’t let the door getcha
Don’t let the door getcha
Don’t let the door getcha
Yea
You blame it on your parents, say they were so loud
And you don’t know a way to even tone it down
It’s just the way it is with you so ...whoa, oh man
Don’t let the door getcha
Don’t let the door getcha
Don’t let the door getcha
Yea
If it bothers me then I should just go boo hoo
But you don’t know I have such better things to do
Then listen to your mouth, so you go now, yo shoo
Don’t let the door getcha
Don’t let the door getcha
Don’t let the door getcha
Yea
Watch out!
Yea
Don’t let the door getcha
yow!
Copyright © C. A. Burkett | Year Posted 2021
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