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You (Remix)

[Andre
I said, "what you get off?"
She said, "when you get me off"
I kinda laughed but it into a cough
I swallowed down the wrong pipe
Whatever mean, you know old people say it so it sounds right
So I'm standing there embarassed, if we were both in
I would grabbed her by the waist and kissed her, but
We in the middle of foods, and those fools
Ain't supposed to beef, but you'd think they hated the
Check-out line got rowdy, my vision got
I started some circles like some audi
Emblem, I'm them say, 'come on man
Do this own own time, get the hell on, man'
I out, mmm, I got bout
to my car when I heard shorty shout
"3000, forgot your credit card," move
"By the way, my sister loves your cartoon"
Well, here's my and numb
If I ain't the
it/
if I am/
use it
If a man
and he can, it/
And he don't, don't take it personal, he might be might be
With mozarella - no, making worlds bettter
will come, believe me I'm, never focussed on the cash
Ask Mel Gibson, Christ, I'm bout the pass... ion

STOP, baby bring that thang
You know my heart at
show ya boy some love
Cause I'm about to it
With the way you it
making me wanna get to it
Girl me what it do
I'll the game for you
I'm a player, yes true, but...

Can I be for
is how I feel
I'm in need of
So let's dip up out of
Oooh, you just my
so right
And I just wanna
So let's dip up out of
Let's dip up out of

Ahh, ahh-ahh, ahhh-ahhhh...
She's too, but I want you...
Ahh, ahh-ahh, ahhh-ahhhh...
fine too, but I want you...

2]
Admit it, I knoe u me too
don't
You got sum street love in my
dont'
you can ya girls
I'm ah bring my
we be threw
like
I'm a playa yes it's true but I'll
the for you
I see what it do
These just ain't words I'm spittin
If you see that thoughts that's in my head
I'm trippin, I'm a player, yeah it's
But I'll change the for you
Wanna see it do, oooh...

Can I be for
is how I feel
I'm in of love
So let's dip up out of
Oooh, you my type
Everything so
And I just chill
So dip up out of here
dip up out of here...

Ahh, ahh, ahh-ahhh, ahhhh...
She's too, but I want you...
Ahh, ahh, ahh-ahhh, ahhhh...
She's fine too, but I you...

Yeah, Nas be in the low, strip poll in it
guinness, bitter taste, slim waist, I'm gon hit it
We baby, like a baritone
Apple computer, me to come scoop ya
Run through ya, ya bra, gimme medulla, uh
Ya as a movie star, in sin city, hennessey, my love slave
is pimpin, no rest have, with none of 'em
I leave every one of em, you just say it
Just leave it where it is, he ain't aware of dogs lie
But keep a sharp eye on him, I'm the wrong guy
To put this four-five on em, let's get it on, ma
You got my nose wide
You already locked and rot down, but so delicious
If he get suspicious, up his old mistress
I ain't dry-snitchin, but why should you be bad
Cause I be that, huh?

Can I be for
is how I feel
I'm in of love
So let's dip up out of
Oooh, you my type
so right
And I just chill
So dip up out of here
dip up out of here...

Ahh, ahh, ahh-ahhh, ahhhh...
She's too, but I want you...
Ahh, ahh, ahh-ahhh, ahhhh...
She's too, but I want you...