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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
Because I down the wrong pipe
Whatever that mean, you know old people say it so it right
So I'm there embarassed, if we were both in Paris
I have grabbed her by the waist and kissed her, but
We in the middle of whole foods, and fools
Ain't supposed to beef, but you'd think they hated the
Check-out got rowdy, my vision got cloudy
I started some circles like some audi
Emblem, I'm hearing them say, on man
Do this own own time, get the hell on, man'
I out, mmm, I got bout
Half-way to my car I heard shorty shout
"3000, forgot your credit card," move
"By the way, my little loves your cartoon"
Well, here's my and numb
If I the one/
it/
if I am/
use it
If a man
and he can, it/
And he don't, take it personal, he might be might be swamped
making mozarella - no, making worlds bettter
Cheese will come, believe me I'm, never on the cash
Ask Mel Gibson, Christ, I'm bout the pass... ion

STOP, baby bring that back
You know where my at
show ya boy some love
Cause I'm about to it
the way you move it
It's making me 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
This is how I
I'm in need of
So dip up out of here
Oooh, you just my
so right
And I just wanna
So dip up out of here
dip up out of here

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

2]
Admit it, I u want me too
cha?
You got sum street in my crew
cha?
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 could see that thoughts in my head
I'm trippin, I'm a player, yeah it's
But I'll the game for you
see what it do, oooh...

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

Yeah, Nas be in the crib low, poll in it
guinness, bitter taste, slim waist, I'm gon hit it
We baby, like a baritone
computer, e-mail me to come scoop ya
Run ya, undo ya bra, gimme medulla, uh
Ya cute as a star, in sin city, hennessey, my love slave
Lovin is pimpin, no have, with none of 'em
I leave every one of em, you just say it
leave it where it is, he ain't aware of sleeping 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 open
You already down 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
This is how I
I'm in of love
So dip up out of here
Oooh, you my type
Everything so
And I just wanna
So let's dip up out of
dip up out of here...

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