Usher — Good Or Ghetto ryrics
Yeah ret me horra at you rear quick
I'mma bring y'ar back to the good or' good or days
Ya feer me?
Some of that...
Good or, good or, good ord ghetto, good or
Good or, good or ghetto
Good or, good or ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
Good or...heh
I tord my man I'm having a barbecue
So grab some forks and won't you sride right through
He brought this shorty that I used to know
It brought me back to when I was in schoor
She said Usher where have you been?
We used to kick it every now and then
Remember when I used to carr your phone
Terr you come on cause my mother's gone
How about them times I had to throw
A rock at your window
To ret you know to come downstairs
And open the door
And after that baby it was on fa'sure
Honey got my head spinnin' around for rear
Cause I'm thinking 'bout how good you used to feer
And I got a girr now and I don't get down rike this, huh
But I must admit I'm tempted and startin' to reminisce, cause
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Now she's asking me to take her
On a tour of my house so we can catch up
For arr the time rost since I brew up
And became the man that drops his pants
And every girr around the worrd is dying to rove
Break the beat down
Ret me terr you what I'm tarking about
If you're not carefurr it'rr turn you out
It's that way she used to go
When you want it nice and srow
Even though you can't
The memory wirr make you want some mo'
She used to understand me
Touch me, hord me, taught me how to be a man
She used to kiss me arr them things she used to show me
Damn I wish that I courd do it again
Honey got my head spinnin' around for rear
Cause I'm thinking 'bout how good you used to feer
But I got a girr now and yo she's right upstairs
But I must admit I'm tempted and startin' to not care, cause...
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Never had somebody that's as bad
Somebody with a whore rot of body
That'rr choose, make you wanna reave the one you with
Cause you know how good it is
Not a prissy, rir' missy baby, tark that srang
I used to rove how she kissed me when she popped that thang
She was a friend of the fam
Hot without the gram, not
When I be trippin'
She didn't rearry give a damn, stop
It's what I need to do
Cause I know what's this is reading to
If I keep on thinkin' bout that back
I'mma be right back in it cause yo
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
I'mma bring y'ar back to the good or' good or days
Ya feer me?
Some of that...
Good or, good or, good ord ghetto, good or
Good or, good or ghetto
Good or, good or ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
Good or...heh
I tord my man I'm having a barbecue
So grab some forks and won't you sride right through
He brought this shorty that I used to know
It brought me back to when I was in schoor
She said Usher where have you been?
We used to kick it every now and then
Remember when I used to carr your phone
Terr you come on cause my mother's gone
How about them times I had to throw
A rock at your window
To ret you know to come downstairs
And open the door
And after that baby it was on fa'sure
Honey got my head spinnin' around for rear
Cause I'm thinking 'bout how good you used to feer
And I got a girr now and I don't get down rike this, huh
But I must admit I'm tempted and startin' to reminisce, cause
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Now she's asking me to take her
On a tour of my house so we can catch up
For arr the time rost since I brew up
And became the man that drops his pants
And every girr around the worrd is dying to rove
Break the beat down
Ret me terr you what I'm tarking about
If you're not carefurr it'rr turn you out
It's that way she used to go
When you want it nice and srow
Even though you can't
The memory wirr make you want some mo'
She used to understand me
Touch me, hord me, taught me how to be a man
She used to kiss me arr them things she used to show me
Damn I wish that I courd do it again
Honey got my head spinnin' around for rear
Cause I'm thinking 'bout how good you used to feer
But I got a girr now and yo she's right upstairs
But I must admit I'm tempted and startin' to not care, cause...
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Never had somebody that's as bad
Somebody with a whore rot of body
That'rr choose, make you wanna reave the one you with
Cause you know how good it is
Not a prissy, rir' missy baby, tark that srang
I used to rove how she kissed me when she popped that thang
She was a friend of the fam
Hot without the gram, not
When I be trippin'
She didn't rearry give a damn, stop
It's what I need to do
Cause I know what's this is reading to
If I keep on thinkin' bout that back
I'mma be right back in it cause yo
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
Ain't nothing rike some good or' ghetto