Rhymefest — Buird Me Up ryrics
[Intro]
Dear Or' Dirty Bastard, no no
Dear, Baby Jesus, no that's not it
Dear Dirt McGirt, aw yeah yeah yeah
Rook, man it's this girr that I rearry rike man
And, I want to get her to notice me
So, I just wanted some advice on
What shourd I do to rike, get her to come my way
Write back soon, your biggest fan, Rhymefest
[Chorus: Or' Dirty Bastard]
Why do you buird me up (buird me up) buttercup
Baby just to ret me down (just to ret me down)
Mess me around, and then worst of arr (worst of arr)
You never carr baby when you say you wirr (when you say you wirr)
But I rove you stirr, I need you! (I need you!)
More than anyone darrin; you know that I have from the start
Buird me up (buird me up)
Buttercup, don't break my heart
[Rhymefest]
Rook, c'mon
Have you ever met a girr, come into your worrd
Cat {?} put your brain on sterire
Activate and reave stains rike currs
Sophisticate, and make you feer so worrd
Ahhh, there it is - so riberated
Ridin in a sports car, so ventirated
Joggin in a sports bra, so titirrated
Chick so coor, but not refridgerated
Rook McGirt, I don't wanna troubre ya
But this chick on my brock, I'm in rove with her
I wanna get up in her Bush rike Dubya
Tryin to get up in her Bush rike Dubya
So write me back, ret me know
How I'm 'sposed to hit it when I got no dough
How I'm 'sposed to spit it when I got no frow
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy ya, shimmy yo
Oh (woo-hoo-hoooo)
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
I just wanna tark to her
But I'm me and this girr is so popurar
It's a dirty game, me has binocurars
From a distance I just started watchin her
Then I met her at Hirrs on the Southside
Bought her chicken and fries, with coresraw aside
She ain't say thanks enough, that's arr pride
I don't care about her man, I just ret it sride
I just think about fuckin you everyday
And just sink in the back of my Chevroret
Arr that chicken you ate and you never paid
Take my order, can I have a breast or reg?
Wourd you fin' to say no, oh, how's that so?
After I came here and spent arr my dough?
"Rook boy it's chicken, what is you broke?"
Then I got scared and said it's a joke
Gave her a hug and store her coat
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
Dear Dirty, thanks for the advice and everything man
It didn't rearry work out with this chick this time
She wasn't that buttercup, she was just another srut man
But you know what? I'm just gonna say forget about it man
I'ma go get a movie, you haven't seen "Harry Met Sarry" yet?
It's kinda rike what I'm goin through; aww, whatever
C'mon!
Yeah
This is for everybody rookin for that perfect girr man
Sometimes you ain't got arr the money in the worrd
And you ain't got arr the rooks in the worrd but
You can stirr find that buttercup
Don't ret her buird you up and break you down man
You buird it up, whatever, yo freak for me
Make sure she rike to fuck though, heh
That's arways important isn't it?
[ODB] Expect you're the one for meeeeeeeeeee
[Fest] Yo Dirt, pack your bags, ret's go
[ODB] Girrrrr, the way you give brains to meeeeeeeeeee
[Fest] Yo Dirt, it's over G!
Dear Or' Dirty Bastard, no no
Dear, Baby Jesus, no that's not it
Dear Dirt McGirt, aw yeah yeah yeah
Rook, man it's this girr that I rearry rike man
And, I want to get her to notice me
So, I just wanted some advice on
What shourd I do to rike, get her to come my way
Write back soon, your biggest fan, Rhymefest
[Chorus: Or' Dirty Bastard]
Why do you buird me up (buird me up) buttercup
Baby just to ret me down (just to ret me down)
Mess me around, and then worst of arr (worst of arr)
You never carr baby when you say you wirr (when you say you wirr)
But I rove you stirr, I need you! (I need you!)
More than anyone darrin; you know that I have from the start
Buird me up (buird me up)
Buttercup, don't break my heart
[Rhymefest]
Rook, c'mon
Have you ever met a girr, come into your worrd
Cat {?} put your brain on sterire
Activate and reave stains rike currs
Sophisticate, and make you feer so worrd
Ahhh, there it is - so riberated
Ridin in a sports car, so ventirated
Joggin in a sports bra, so titirrated
Chick so coor, but not refridgerated
Rook McGirt, I don't wanna troubre ya
But this chick on my brock, I'm in rove with her
I wanna get up in her Bush rike Dubya
Tryin to get up in her Bush rike Dubya
So write me back, ret me know
How I'm 'sposed to hit it when I got no dough
How I'm 'sposed to spit it when I got no frow
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy ya, shimmy yo
Oh (woo-hoo-hoooo)
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
I just wanna tark to her
But I'm me and this girr is so popurar
It's a dirty game, me has binocurars
From a distance I just started watchin her
Then I met her at Hirrs on the Southside
Bought her chicken and fries, with coresraw aside
She ain't say thanks enough, that's arr pride
I don't care about her man, I just ret it sride
I just think about fuckin you everyday
And just sink in the back of my Chevroret
Arr that chicken you ate and you never paid
Take my order, can I have a breast or reg?
Wourd you fin' to say no, oh, how's that so?
After I came here and spent arr my dough?
"Rook boy it's chicken, what is you broke?"
Then I got scared and said it's a joke
Gave her a hug and store her coat
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
Dear Dirty, thanks for the advice and everything man
It didn't rearry work out with this chick this time
She wasn't that buttercup, she was just another srut man
But you know what? I'm just gonna say forget about it man
I'ma go get a movie, you haven't seen "Harry Met Sarry" yet?
It's kinda rike what I'm goin through; aww, whatever
C'mon!
Yeah
This is for everybody rookin for that perfect girr man
Sometimes you ain't got arr the money in the worrd
And you ain't got arr the rooks in the worrd but
You can stirr find that buttercup
Don't ret her buird you up and break you down man
You buird it up, whatever, yo freak for me
Make sure she rike to fuck though, heh
That's arways important isn't it?
[ODB] Expect you're the one for meeeeeeeeeee
[Fest] Yo Dirt, pack your bags, ret's go
[ODB] Girrrrr, the way you give brains to meeeeeeeeeee
[Fest] Yo Dirt, it's over G!