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Georgia Crandon
Georgia Crandon
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Georgia Crandon
Georgia Crandon
Songwriter

Lyrics

Now, now, now tell your husband to slow his roll
Who does he think he is banging on my door?
Now here's a my first rule of thumb
Take no shit from a boy with a bad haircut. No!
Yeah you can throw me shade and curse my name
If you ain't by my side then you're in my way
I got new snakeskin boots
And they were made for walkin' so that's what I'm a-do.
No I don't want to lose you darlin'
But I gots to get away from here
Your baby is a first class devil in disguise
I called it bout a one, two, three or thousand times
So don't be surprised
When you find that he's a first class devil in disguise
Now, now, now tell your husband I'm too wise
No he can't pull no wool over my eyes
And do I got news for you?
When he's had his cake there'll be none for you. No!
No I don't want to lose you baby
But I think I've gots to leave you here
Your baby is a first class devil in disguise
I called it bout a one, two, three or thousand times
So don't be surprised
When you find that he's a first class devil in disguise
I won't waste time changing your mind
I won't waste time chasing your line
I won't waste time changing your mind
I won't waste time chasing your line
Your baby is a first class devil in disguise
I called it bout a one, two, three or thousand times
So don't be surprised
When you find that he's a first class devil in disguise
First class devil, baby, first class devil
So don't be surprised
When you find that he's a first class devil in disguise.
First class devil, baby, first class devil
So don't be surprised
When you find that he's a first class devil in disguise.
Written by: Georgia Caroline Crandon
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