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Patra - Sittin' in My Car lyrics
(singing)
 Something tells Rick he's a fool
 To let girls treat me so cruel
 But never-the-less, Rick said "You got me waiting"
 Sitting in my car, waiting for yoooooooooou-ooh-ooh, lalalala
 I got a girl, but I'm about to switch all that
 Because my girl be trying to play me like the bitch all that
 Shoot, clocked her daughter, for acting out of order
 To impress a girl who to me knocked her out the water!
 But because the kid swears love
 Though when I see her friend its like the shit wears off
 I don't bother, while she want to kiss and then cuss and full of hate
 Get her friend? Mission Impossible
 Because she's the one the hon chose to boast to
 The way that her and the bitch is so close to be a waste
 So make music in my basement
 Don't cut her off till I find a good replacement
 One day I jumped in my Jeep, drove her to her friend's
 house, cause the hon was sleeping over
 My girl was acting fine, then the slime switched
 Wanna diss, I said "It's over you waste of time BITCH"
 Tried to kiss her friend, twice then a third
 She said "Stop, Rick", but didn't tell her friend a word
 I went to bed, here come my girl touching me intently
 Snuck out early, girlfriend wasn't acting as friendly as before
 Because she swore a nigga hit her
 "Well if you ain't love her why'd you go back to bed with her?"
 But I didn't, now the hon badgering
 I don't know, maybe it's me, maybe I'm imagining the love affair
 (singing)
 Got Rick sitting right here
 Waiting for you my dear
 Wondering if you're ever gonna show, you hoe
 Another brother out for one thing, mistook him for
 Steady relationship is what I'm really looking for
 Sincerity, scoop the hon I done it
 I said "Being straight up, it's you I really wanted"
 Though she fucked niggas with money like MAD
 I still found myself wanting the honey quite bad
 Loyal to her friend, though she wanted wood
 Then we did it, boy that pussy was good
 "But what if shorty finds out?"
 Never be too clever
 "Rick, she has to know if we're to ever be together"
 Chill, then we started to button the strap and
 Then my girl woke up, we acted like ain't nothing happened
 Later on, my girlfriend stormed in
 "We going to the supper club, some kid's performing
 Bye, see you later", 
 Her girlfriend hot, then stopped living, Rick decide to follow
 I'm outside of the club sipping a beer through the best can
 Both sluts were sliding numbers to the next man
 Contradicting of words being together
 My girl, too, I should've known, birds of a feather
 Back in my Jeep, about 4:11
 Popped another can, looked up to the heavens
 I'm a good man, in fact I know that I am
 And I deserve a lady love, that's why I'm wondering why I'm...
 (singing)
 Sitting in my car, waiting for yoooooooooou-ooh-ooh, lalalala
 Got Rick sitting right here
 Waiting for you my dear
 Wondering if you're ever gonna show, you hoe
 Something tells Rick he's a fool
 To let girls treat me so cruel
 But never-the-less, Rick said, you got me waiting
 Sitting in my car, waiting for yoooooooooou-ooh-ooh,
 lalalala, lalalala, lalalala, lalalala
So you get my point son, 
 you just don't trust no bitch, you know what I'm sayin?
 "Okay, daddy, I understand"
 Cause bitches ain't no good, you know what I'm sayin?
 "Okay, I get your point"
 Anyway, listen to this, check it out
 1994, as the world gets trifer,
 I'm wondering, the fuck I need a woman in my life for? (ya know)
 Cause its like a nigga whole history
 With you hoes been nothing but misery
 First rater, five-one stood
 Mad coke fiend though the bitch looked good
 Met her at the fever
 "What's going on, stranger?"
 And like a fool took her in and tried to change her
 I don't who I thought I's bluffingPatra - Sittin' in My Car - http://motolyrics.com/patra/sittin-in-my-car-lyrics.html
 That BITCH wasn't giving up that coke for nothing
 "Oh you trying to dis, mister bougeois nigga
 Yet back in the day, you used to smoke coke cigarettes too,
 That type shit you ain't admitting"
 Because, homegirl, I grew out of it, you didn't
 Anyway, dead out of order
 Came in with a sheepskin her ex-lover bought her
 Who gave you that?
 "My ex"
 I said "Who?"
 Believe she had the nerve to say "You can wear it too"
 When I found strength to depart, I do
 Withdrew, for something brand new
 Someone who would be true
 Yes I should find someone who would be true
 (Singing)
 Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
 Truuuuuuuuuuue, oh dear, scooby dooby doo
 Scooby doo doo
 Then I met Sin,
 Sweating the viking
 A brown skinned fox, slim just like I like them
 "What? Sweating you? Picture that, nerd. Please"
 Anyway, the bitch had herpes! (you know)
 Imagine me, the fool being the spouse
 Doctor said I couldn't catch it unless I got aroused
 Found out snooping in her bag what she got
 Now why you ain't tell me? You worthless slut!
 "Because I loved you at the time and couldn't afford to"
 You know homegirl should get the Oscar award for her lying
 Anyway, stayed with the creep
 One day, Sybil here, talking in her sleep
 "Chris, wait," the bum bitch said
 So loud till a motherfucker fell out the bed
 Who the hell is Chris? She putting up resistance
 Until I caught her calling the nigga long distance
 Had the nerve to dis patch loving
 Boy am I lucky that I didn't catch nothing
 When I found strength to depart, I do
 Withdrew, for something brand new
 Someone who would be true
 Yes I should find someone who would be true
 (Singing)
 Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
 Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
 Indeed, I need a love that's true
 It seems I need a love that's true
 Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
 Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo-ooh (doo-ooh)
 Though happy I was free
 The need for love was still in me
 Got to the point where the need for it was killing me
 Then I met short here, hanging with my cousin
 Found out later how young the bitch was and
 Though I done hit it and she opened up a world
 And remind me of that song "Go Away, Little Girl"
 It had to end because the bitch weren't loyal, and spoiled
 "That's because I had you pussy whipped royal"
 You see the type of shit a nigga was gonna marry?
 You see the type of attitude the BUM BITCH carry?
 Like oil and water, impossible mixture
 Then temper tantrums came into the picture
 Yelling (ahhhh), carrying on bad and cursing
 Complete embarassment to The Ruler as a person
 "Gimme shorts"
 Ruler will not permit you
 Then she goes wild, starts breaking up my furniture
 Flirts too, excuse me, a whore
 Like the world's worst groupie when I brought her on tour
 So when I found strength to depart, I do
 Withdrew, for something brand new
 Someone who would be true
 Yes I should find someone who would be true
 (Singing)
 Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
 Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
 Indeed, I need a love that's true
 It seems I need a love that's true
 Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
 Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo
 Ricky needs a love that's true-hoo-hoo








