Tripe Girl - I-Roy

This ain’t no kind of fiction, life will blow your mind

This is kinda reality, so you gotta feel so fine

Yeah

Telling you 'bout the kind of woman, folks, who live in the ghetto, like I say

Some are bad and some are very good, as I would tell it to you

You tried to hurt me, but you can’t, girl

Baby girl, you will never hurt I, like I say

You gotta leave my life and run away

You can live the life you love and love the life you live, as I would tell you,

girl

Because everything I’ve got won’t be yours to give, as I would tell you,

as long as I live

Tll you about the girl who live on the cornr, called the tripe girl

She’s a bad kinda cat, you know

Never stick around with one man too long

She’s always running on strong

Yeah

Girls of your type should be selling tripe

Tell you

Get out of my life and run away, little girl

Gotta find some kind of woman you can trust, that is a must, you know

Never take up some kind of woman who is always tryina make a lot of fuss

When I pass you by, girl I feel pure hate