I've got papers on you baby
You gotta do what I say
I've got papers on you baby
You gotta do what I say
I mean business darlin', I'm too old to play
I've got papers on you baby
And I mean you're mine, all mine
I've got papers on you baby
And I mean you're mine, all mine
If you do just what I tell you darlin'
We're gonna get along real fineNow the red light means stop
Green light means go
Tell you something once
I ain't gonna tell you no moreI've got papers on you baby
You gotta do what I say
I got old baby, and I'm too old to playWell I see that you eat
And I see that you got a place to stay
I see that you eat
And I see you got a place to stay
But as long as live in this house
I ain't gonna let you have your wayI've got papers on you baby
And I mean in black and white
I've got papers on you
And I mean in black and whiteNow I ain't hard to get along with
But you just gotta treat me right
Songwriters
KING, RILEY B. / BIHARI, JULESPublished by
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