Plain Jane 
Value Tango文本歌词
作词 : Darold Brown/Frank Parra
作曲 : Darold Brown/Frank ParraMakin' money for the long termOff of these wordsYeah, give me one more, one moreWe're gettin' more and gettin' moreWe gotta get more, yeahMake a dollar out of these wordsAnd I'm just tryna find the real wordsSo I try to find an angleYeah I try to find another angleSo we can tangoI try to find another angleSo I try to find another angleSo we can tango with these wordsSo we can tango with these wordsYeah, real lifeAin't nothing like real life eventsNow talk to 'em, yeahJust found out my daddy died for the wrong reasonsWasn't the the kidney that took him, it was the bad treatmentAin't go to court because our heart was still bleedin'Family grievin', no money could fix the pain that we feelin'Lil' nice, done leveled up, you wouldn't believe itAnd my momma always reflect when I was younger teethin'Now it's gold grills glisten every time the teeth inAnd all my idols listen every time I'm speakin'Timbaland and Missy lose it when I load the beat inMy life a party, everyday is a weekendI swear my whole life changed last weekendBut this game strange, it'll throw you off the deep endSpeak to Yams' mom on the daily, beautiful ladyFeelin' of her losing her baby drivin' her crazyShe say that I remind her of her sonShe make arroz con pollo and cook every time I comeI get the 'itus, she tell me to go sleep in his bedAnd maybe some of Yams' visions come to your headLife's a dream, momma knew that I was somethin' specialNever settled, tunnel vision, pedal to the metalMomma in first class, she actin' all boujettoNow it's PBS specials, thought I was too ghettoSingin' Christmas carols with Miss UniversesShe slide me her number, you know Fergie gon' put the work inRe-real life, I be livin' out my versesReflect when Dove ran out, I used detergentThe one you clean dishes withAnd now we at award shows all gettin' lit nowSometimes I like to tango, tango around these wordsDance all around these wordsIf I don't speak, it might get worseIf I don't speak, it might get worseSometimes I like to tango, tango around these wordsIf I don't speak it might get worseI'ma dance all around these wordsIf I don't speak, it might get worseSometimes I like to tangoSometimes I like to tango dancin' with these wordsBut I can't accept my thoughts so it's gettin' worseI gotta let it out or my brain'll burstI'm busy tourin' so I can't go to churchThe only option is put it in the verseExpress it to my fans so they be alertYeah, Fergie put in work, Fergie put in workI wonder if I gave it up, would I miss the perks?Would I miss the groupie hoes with the short skirts?Would I miss these rapper niggas? Nah they all jerksSome I came up with, don't desire to speak toFake hugs and love every time when they see youThey scream \"R.I.P. Yams\" and that's just to please youBut his mom know what it is, just know that we see youI got the heart of a lion and the eye of a eagleI gotta speak the real, it ain't no time to tangoSometimes I like to tango, tango around these wordsDance all around these wordsIf I don't speak, it might get worseIf I don't speak, it might get worseSometimes I like to tango, tango around these wordsIf I don't speak it might get worseI'ma dance all around these wordsIf I don't speak, it might get worseSometimes I like to tangoDance all around this wordsIf I don't speak, it might get worseIf I don't speak, it might get worseSometimes I like to tango, dance all around these wordsDance all around this wordsIf I don't speak, it might get worseIf I don't speak, it might get worseSometimes I like to tango