[00:00.00] 作词 : Angel Aponte/Dwayne Carter/Kendrick Lamar/Marco Rodriguez
[00:00.15] 作曲 : Angel Aponte/Dwayne Carter/Kendrick Lamar/Marco Rodriguez
[00:00.31]I got a story to tell, you know I cherish thee
[00:07.41]Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
[00:15.85]I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', popping bottles
[00:19.99]Getting drunk with these bitches
[00:21.96]And when they leave, they get followed
[00:23.77]Fall asleep with that bitch
[00:25.80]And really don't know much about her
[00:27.34]Then she let us in, we take all of your shit
[00:29.17]And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
[00:31.84]I be with bitches that be with bitches
[00:33.69]That be with niggas with riches
[00:35.43]I tell her, 'Get 'im', she say, 'I got you',
[00:37.61]I say, 'No, bitch, I say get 'im'
[00:39.48]And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy,
[00:41.57]He hit it and sleep on her pussy
[00:43.13]Then she give us the word, we come through
[00:45.05]with AKs, it's a stick-up, she scream like a victim
[00:47.09]Now you, feeling so silly
[00:48.47]I smoke color purple
[00:49.51]I'm up in here feeling like Celie (ooh)
[00:51.25]Nappy ass dreads, what's that you say?
[00:53.27]Watch your mouth, milli vanilli (ooh)
[00:55.29]You can get snaked, you can get faked
[00:57.21]I'll buy the bitch that you feeling
[00:59.03]'Cause you thought that she was an angel,
[01:00.28]That bitch ain't no angel,
[01:01.37]I treat her halo like a frisbee
[01:02.86]And you telling your business, she tell me your business
[01:05.19]You tell that bitch what you're feeling
[01:06.74]All of the beans that you be spilling
[01:08.21]To you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillings
[01:10.25]She know where you hide to tell me where it's hidden
[01:11.97]She know when you're gone, tell me when to visit,
[01:13.86]We're breaking your home
[01:14.92]And take this specifics to me
[01:16.42]While the bitch is on vacation with him
[01:18.09]So she don't get blamed
[01:18.97]We don't snatch chains, we find out addresses
[01:20.93]And we don't leave messes
[01:21.97]You only know that it's gone when you check it
[01:23.77]And your first thought is to start second guessing
[01:25.77]She say, 'What's wrong?',
[01:26.80]You say nothing, keep resting
[01:27.71]She say, 'What's missing?',
[01:28.66]How you know something missing
[01:29.74]He scratch his head, she say get back in bed
[01:31.64]And she gave him some head
[01:32.81]Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say
[01:34.50]Ooh, I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', popping bottles
[01:38.71]Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave,
[01:41.56]They get followed
[01:42.65]I be with bitches that know the bitches
[01:44.50]That's with the niggas we following
[01:46.39]Get them on the line, stay two cars behind
[01:48.30]And tell them hoes, don't be so obvious
[01:50.13]Mona Lisa
[01:52.26]Long hair, don't care,
[01:53.29]She handle the business and don't ever tell
[01:55.39]She bite the dick and cough up the shells
[01:57.26]She tell 'im, 'Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place'
[01:59.22]And if he say, 'Yeah', then we meet him there
[02:01.16]She feed him lies with his silverware
[02:03.19]She don't want love, she just want her share
[02:05.21]I, know a bitch named Liz, this nigga think she is
[02:08.28]'Cause she tell him that it is
[02:09.18]So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears
[02:11.10]And then she tell me, and I be all ears
[02:13.01]And then I go and tell my people, and they already know him
[02:15.01]And then I call Liz and she say come in, over
[02:17.15]I say, 'Good girl, just remember what I told you'
[02:18.86]She gave me the salute, I say, 'Girl, you're a soldier'
[02:21.02]We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up
[02:22.83]Walk up to the door and right before he knock,
[02:24.85]She open the door naked
[02:25.74]She left it unlocked
[02:26.79]They started french kissing so he didn't see moi
[02:28.79]And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch
[02:30.74]Music up loud with his head in the cloud
[02:32.59]Turn that shit down and I scared the piss out of him
[02:34.86]Piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown
[02:36.65]Bitch, turn around, I ain't here to **** around,
[02:38.58]I ain't here to **** around,
[02:39.48]Caught you wit' your pants down
[02:40.49]You know what it is, put your ****ing hands up
[02:42.26]Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down
[02:44.39]And then he looked dead at her
[02:45.43]And he shook his head at her
[02:46.48]She a good actress and you a dead actor
[02:48.48]You'll be dead after we get what we're after
[02:50.41]If Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh
[02:52.91]I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, bitch
[02:55.90]But thank for me, bitch
[02:56.79]Send her to you like she ain't for me, bitch
[02:58.69]I hope you alone like bankruptcy, bitch
[03:00.72]She pour you a drink, that drink on me, bitch
[03:02.66]She slip something in it, now thank for me, bitch
[03:04.64]Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture
[03:06.58]Mo-mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas
[03:08.67]P sexy got you out of character, bitch
[03:10.54]You fall for these hoes off your ladder, my bitch
[03:12.49]Take everything that you have,
[03:13.95]You don't even have an opinion
[03:15.24]We have you attention, then
[03:16.39]Now you looking down a barrel though shit
[03:18.33]Now she looking for her pantyhose, bitch
[03:20.35]We just looking for the casserole, bitch
[03:22.27]But she gon' show us where you stash it though, bitch
[03:28.13]Ah, everyday she wake up with a different color make up
[03:30.31]And I promise he go take her to the movie and the mall
[03:32.48]Chilling with the Laker, on the floor,
[03:33.61]Fourth quarter, fourth minute on the clock,
[03:35.01]Black Mamba with the ball
[03:36.12]Paparazzi looking at them both popping up
[03:37.87]And take a picture, uh
[03:38.85]Probably on a Internet blog
[03:39.86]In a minute, he gon' be admitting
[03:41.51]That he love her on his mother
[03:42.58]Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
[03:43.96]Mona Lisa
[03:46.38]P sexy good enough, it got him sinning in the walls
[03:48.03]And he digging in it like he living in it
[03:49.46]Make a new religion with it
[03:50.33]Man a nigga 'bout to go against god
[03:52.11]Poetry in a pear tree,
[03:53.55]Sweet tone like a hummingbird,
[03:54.71]When she asked him,
[03:55.42]Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi
[03:57.34]Never gave two ****s, jumped in the backseat
[03:59.18]Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby
[04:01.14]Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
[04:02.94]I'ma a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughing
[04:04.98]I'ma call up again like I did last week
[04:06.99]Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy
[04:08.90]Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley
[04:10.86]Found out that I ****ed, he was unhappy
[04:12.82]bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me
[04:14.94]Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me
[04:16.86]Bout a mother****ing double standard, acting
[04:18.68]****ing on another nigga, that's negative alone
[04:20.77]But you sucked this dick, that's just nasty
[04:22.74]Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone. No
[04:24.89]You ****ing with Wayne? No
[04:26.26]bitch, gimme your phone. No, let me take this call
[04:28.94]lick me like a lollipop
[04:30.23]He on your ****ing ringtone?
[04:31.39]Is that the shit that you do?
[04:32.60]Touching yourself, looking at Kendrick videos
[04:35.33]Jump on the internet, watching his interview
[04:37.17]I don't know what the ****, lately got into you
[04:39.28]Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder
[04:41.03]Forgot all the shit that I did for you daughter?
[04:43.02]The pampers, the pedialyte
[04:44.55]And my momma daycare after school
[04:46.05]And she never did charge her
[04:47.01]You scandalous as ****, and I hope you blow up
[04:48.85]You know what, I give up, let me go get my gun,
[04:50.73]I got one in the chamber
[04:51.74]I planning on aiming, god dammit,
[04:53.30]You know that the damage is done
[04:54.66]bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress
[04:56.82]I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess
[04:58.67]So in conclusion, since you like rappers
[05:00.61]That's killing that bitch I'm killing myself
[05:02.70]She say, Ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
[05:06.33]Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
[05:10.31]She say, Ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
[05:14.59]Now he get the picture Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah

作词 : Angel Aponte/Dwayne Carter/Kendrick Lamar/Marco Rodriguez
作曲 : Angel Aponte/Dwayne Carter/Kendrick Lamar/Marco Rodriguez
I got a story to tell, you know I cherish thee
Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', popping bottles
Getting drunk with these bitches
And when they leave, they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch
And really don't know much about her
Then she let us in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
I be with bitches that be with bitches
That be with niggas with riches
I tell her, 'Get 'im', she say, 'I got you',
I say, 'No, bitch, I say get 'im'
And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy,
He hit it and sleep on her pussy
Then she give us the word, we come through
with AKs, it's a stick-up, she scream like a victim
Now you, feeling so silly
I smoke color purple
I'm up in here feeling like Celie (ooh)
Nappy ass dreads, what's that you say?
Watch your mouth, milli vanilli (ooh)
You can get snaked, you can get faked
I'll buy the bitch that you feeling
'Cause you thought that she was an angel,
That bitch ain't no angel,
I treat her halo like a frisbee
And you telling your business, she tell me your business
You tell that bitch what you're feeling
All of the beans that you be spilling
To you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillings
She know where you hide to tell me where it's hidden
She know when you're gone, tell me when to visit,
We're breaking your home
And take this specifics to me
While the bitch is on vacation with him
So she don't get blamed
We don't snatch chains, we find out addresses
And we don't leave messes
You only know that it's gone when you check it
And your first thought is to start second guessing
She say, 'What's wrong?',
You say nothing, keep resting
She say, 'What's missing?',
How you know something missing
He scratch his head, she say get back in bed
And she gave him some head
Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say
Ooh, I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', popping bottles
Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave,
They get followed
I be with bitches that know the bitches
That's with the niggas we following
Get them on the line, stay two cars behind
And tell them hoes, don't be so obvious
Mona Lisa
Long hair, don't care,
She handle the business and don't ever tell
She bite the dick and cough up the shells
She tell 'im, 'Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place'
And if he say, 'Yeah', then we meet him there
She feed him lies with his silverware
She don't want love, she just want her share
I, know a bitch named Liz, this nigga think she is
'Cause she tell him that it is
So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears
And then she tell me, and I be all ears
And then I go and tell my people, and they already know him
And then I call Liz and she say come in, over
I say, 'Good girl, just remember what I told you'
She gave me the salute, I say, 'Girl, you're a soldier'
We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up
Walk up to the door and right before he knock,
She open the door naked
She left it unlocked
They started french kissing so he didn't see moi
And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch
Music up loud with his head in the cloud
Turn that shit down and I scared the piss out of him
Piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown
Bitch, turn around, I ain't here to **** around,
I ain't here to **** around,
Caught you wit' your pants down
You know what it is, put your ****ing hands up
Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down
And then he looked dead at her
And he shook his head at her
She a good actress and you a dead actor
You'll be dead after we get what we're after
If Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh
I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, bitch
But thank for me, bitch
Send her to you like she ain't for me, bitch
I hope you alone like bankruptcy, bitch
She pour you a drink, that drink on me, bitch
She slip something in it, now thank for me, bitch
Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture
Mo-mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas
P sexy got you out of character, bitch
You fall for these hoes off your ladder, my bitch
Take everything that you have,
You don't even have an opinion
We have you attention, then
Now you looking down a barrel though shit
Now she looking for her pantyhose, bitch
We just looking for the casserole, bitch
But she gon' show us where you stash it though, bitch
Ah, everyday she wake up with a different color make up
And I promise he go take her to the movie and the mall
Chilling with the Laker, on the floor,
Fourth quarter, fourth minute on the clock,
Black Mamba with the ball
Paparazzi looking at them both popping up
And take a picture, uh
Probably on a Internet blog
In a minute, he gon' be admitting
That he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Mona Lisa
P sexy good enough, it got him sinning in the walls
And he digging in it like he living in it
Make a new religion with it
Man a nigga 'bout to go against god
Poetry in a pear tree,
Sweet tone like a hummingbird,
When she asked him,
Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi
Never gave two ****s, jumped in the backseat
Woke up in the morning to The Great Gatsby
Then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
I'ma a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughing
I'ma call up again like I did last week
Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy
Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley
Found out that I ****ed, he was unhappy
bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me
Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me
Bout a mother****ing double standard, acting
****ing on another nigga, that's negative alone
But you sucked this dick, that's just nasty
Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone. No
You ****ing with Wayne? No
bitch, gimme your phone. No, let me take this call
lick me like a lollipop
He on your ****ing ringtone?
Is that the shit that you do?
Touching yourself, looking at Kendrick videos
Jump on the internet, watching his interview
I don't know what the ****, lately got into you
Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder
Forgot all the shit that I did for you daughter?
The pampers, the pedialyte
And my momma daycare after school
And she never did charge her
You scandalous as ****, and I hope you blow up
You know what, I give up, let me go get my gun,
I got one in the chamber
I planning on aiming, god dammit,
You know that the damage is done
bitch I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress
I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess
So in conclusion, since you like rappers
That's killing that bitch I'm killing myself
She say, Ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Ooh, fake smile, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
She say, Ooh, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Now he get the picture Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah