Artist: Slaughterhouse f/ Melanie Rutherford Album: Welcome To: Our House Song: Walk of Shame Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Chorus: sample of "Light of the Morning" by Band of Skulls] + (Melanie) + {Royce} "You gotta go, you-you gotta go" "You-you gotta go, you gotta go" (That-a-way) "You gotta go, you-you gotta go" "You-you gotta go, you" "But-but I wanna see you in the, see you in the" "See you in the" (Walkin) "See you in the, see you in the" "See you in the" (Walk of) {Shame} [Royce Da 5'9"] Six in the morning don't even know yo' name Even though I'm glad that you came - I'm sorry but {"you gotta go"} Instead of tryin to parlay Why don't you make like heaven's havin a soirée - the party's up {"gotta go"} No disrespect to you, I just met you-you Special boo but you {"got-got-got-got-gotta go"} And even though I feel you fly My incidental bill's too high - sorry you {"gotta go"} Here put my number in your phone so we can talk again That walk to the lobby you got, we call that the +Walk of Shame+ {"gotta go"} I don't know what room Joey's in, or where's your friend I don't know your friend, no offense, but Goodbye! Mwah! [Chorus] [Crooked I] It all started when she stuck out her rear Top bunk of the tour bus she gettin dug out up here, hey {"You gotta go"} It felt like we coulda hung out a year But I was thinkin with my dick now bitch get the fuck outta here, AY {"Gotta go"} I'm sorry that I did your girl reckless I fed her a squirrel breakfast, she left with a pearl necklace {"Got-got-got-got-gotta go"} That big ol' ass had to be felt on or else it's just a waste/waist like the space I put my belt on She {"gotta go"} huh, now tell me what the hell's wrong? +Fed+ with your +Ex+, you get sex then get mailed home {"gotta go"} Thugnificent tell them go that-a-way Then I send that bitch a smiley face, bitches love a smiley face! [Chorus] [Joe Budden] Cab on speed-dial, I ain't with devotion Ain't buyin what you sellin, nah I ain't drinkin the potion {"You gotta go"} Plan like e'rything's slow motion But it's "sweet Baby Jesus" when the +Frank's+ in her +Ocean+ {"Gotta go"} I don't know magic tricks, but you'll see plenty soon Amazin I'll get one night stand in this empty room {"got-got-got-got-gotta go"} She got gored, bein annoyed she ain't get breakfast I tell her roleplay and be a voyeur with the exit {"gotta go"} Nah, you don't get a key to the crib You can be my wife for an hour and get me in your rib But then you {"gotta go"} and this party ain't unusual She's sorry she came, I'm sorry it's not mutual [Chorus] [Joell Ortiz] Yeah, last night was fun But that look like the sun, so yeah last night is done And um {"you gotta go"} I know, I'm sad too Don't forget your earrings, oh these ain't yours? My bad, but here's your bag boo You {"gotta go"} your hair look fine, I swear, your hair look fine Plus nobody care, you a dime, but look at the time Girl you {"got-got-got-got-gotta go"} I got shit to do But next time I'm in town you got my word I'ma get wit'chu Now where the fuck's this missin shoe? You {"gotta go"} When I go on tour I find me a hoe for sure with open jaws and cute knees that both go on floors {"gotta go"} Ginas and Pams, I ain't tryin to be cold But, in the words of Martin, you ain't gotta go home but [Chorus]