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she wanted the money, fame, brand names, fancy cars she left a hard workin man behind for a fella with a championship ring but see heres the thing about datin a super super star she was one of like 8 or 9 just another ball players play thing and i'm singin whuts the matter with ya baby whuts the matter with ya baby whuts the matter with you, you can't make ur dreams come true whuts the matter with ya baby whuts the matter with ya baby whuts the matter with you no one to blame but you no one to blame but you he wanted the money, fame, brand names, fancy cars lookin up to the pusher man he wanted to be like them oh so bad one hell of a price to pay if you get caught see thats the part he didnt understand now hes sittin in a prison cell all mad and i'm singin whuts the matter with ya fella whuts the matter with ya fella whuts the matter with you, you can't make ur dreams come true whuts the matter with ya fella whuts the matter with ya fella whuts the matter with you no one to blame but you no one to blame but you all the ladies want the bad boys so you go and get a bad boy and he treats you bad and you act surprised be careful whut u ask for you got whut u asked for tell me why your mad ohh tell me why your mad we keep complainin bout we want change but half of us wont do a thing so everything stays the same and i'm singin whuts the matter with ya tell me whuts the matter with ya tell me whuts the matter with you, you can't make ur dreams come true whuts the matter with ya tell me whuts the matter with ya tell me whuts the matter with you no one to blame but you no one to blame but you |