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" Early 2K "



Beep, beep, beep, beep with a east side thing

Chillin' on the west side

Hella thick, thick, hit me with the invite, yeah



So we can let it play through

Takin' our time, tasting it

And let it play through

No rewind, it's her favorite



Yeah, maybe I deserve your

Peaches and cream

'Cause I've been tryna figure out if there's any more, any room in those jeans

Slowly, we be crazy in love

When I put you to bed, yeah

SoCo, baby, what about us?

'Cause when I want you, you do



Tell your ex nigga, he can be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)

And let you ride (Uh)

He gon' need to be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)

And let you ride (So)



So we can let it play through (Let it play)

Takin' our time, pacin' it (Ooh)

And let it play through (Let it play)

No rewind, it's her favorite (Ooh wee)



You should let me love you

You remind me of a girl

Baby, let me buy you a drink

Girl, we've been on repeat

Thoughts of you, you and me

I can't get 'em out my head (Oh, whoa)

Kodak, memory, picture this

We were both butt naked in the bed (Bed)

If you let me lay you down (Yeah-yeah, ha)

We'll be buried in the sound (Yeah-yeah, hey, hey)



Tell your ex nigga, he can be quiet, be quiet (He can be quiet, he can be quiet)

And let you ride (Oh)

He gon' need to be quiet, be quiet (Be quiet, be quiet)

And let you ride



So we can let it play through (Ow!)

Takin' our time, pacin' it (Ooh)

And let it play through (Let it play now)

No rewind, it's her favorite (Favorite)



Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Favorite)

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (It's her favorite)



By the way you speak out loud, loud

And say what it is, yeah (Ooh yeah)

I ain't come to play around-round

You know what it is (Oh-whoa)

Spread a little love right now

I can stand the rain

You can say my name (Uh)

I could ease the pain right now

And never be the same



Tell your ex nigga, he can be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)

And let you ride (Uh)

He gon' need to be quiet, be quiet (Yeah, yeah)

And let you ride (So)



So we can let it play through (Let it play)

Takin' our time, pacin' it (Ooh)

And let it play through (Let it play)

No rewind, it's her favorite (Ooh wee)



Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Favorite)

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (It's her favorite)

Let it play

Baby, just let it play

It's her favorite

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Favorite)

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (It's her favorite)



Oh, ooh wee

Ooh-ooh-ooh wee

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

" Cherry Red "



Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans



This one for my niggas in the slam, cherry red

Pontiac, 5 bird, Trans-Am

My auntie got the collard greens cookin' in the pan

And it feel like Thanksgiving when we feastin' with the fam

I buy my bottom bitch a burgundy Porsche Cayenne

Paid my taxes to the church and said, "Fuck Uncle Sam"

I keep a mill in the oven like some honey baked ham

I went from black tuxedo with some cherry red Vans



Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans

Cherry red

Cherry red Vans



All of you niggas some fake hoes

I dare any nigga to try some

Niggas upset, but won't take a hit

It's Eastside nigga, 500

Piru, single that nigga from Avenue

Ray J, I fuck with the centre views

Give you one problem, we make the news

Soo-woo to my down boos

Pistol hang where my nuts at

Rain of fire, that's a blood bath

You already know where my cup at

Actavis, you can't touch that

If you got a problem, then pull up, yeah

We gon' handle this shit now

Only reason you hang with the shooters

Cause you not the man in the house



Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans



Lace up my red Vans, duckin' the feds

Helicopters on my head

Movin' the work on my momma house

Had to get the cheese, bitch a mighty mouse

Pull up in that cherry red Django

Breakin' the bread down with all of my niggas

Yeah, this is how we hang

Earned my stripes in the street like I banged up

That thug life, that's that hood life

Live your flag and throw your set up

Hustle for that good life

Chitty chitty bang bang

Ain't nothin' but a whoop thing

No stoppin' that shoot train

Bomb on 'em like Hussain



Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans

" Don't Judge Me "



I don't wanna go there

We should never go there

Damn, why you wanna go there?

I guess I gotta go there



You're hearing rumors about me and you can't stomach the thought

Of someone touching my body when you're so close to my heart

I won't deny what they saying because most of it is true

But it was all before I fell for you, so please, babe



So please don't judge me and I won't judge you

'Cause it could get ugly before it gets beautiful

Please don't judge me and I won't judge you

And if you love me, then let it be beautiful



(Oh)

Let it be beautiful (Oh)

Let it be beautiful (Oh)

Let it be beautiful (Oh)

Let it be beautiful



Everything I say right now is gonna be used in another fight

And I've been through this so many times

Can we change the subject?

You gonna start asking me questions like

"Was she attractive? Was she an actress?"

Baby, the fact is



You're hearing rumors about me and saw some pictures on-line

Saying they got you so angry, making you wish you were blind

Before we start talking crazy, saying some things we'll regret

Can we just slow it down and press reset? (Damn)

You're beautiful, so baby



(So baby)

So please don't judge me and I won't judge you

'Cause it could get ugly before it gets beautiful

Please don't judge me and I won't judge you

And if you love me, then let it be beautiful



Just let the past, just be the past

And focused on things that are gonna make us laugh

Take me as I am (Take me as I am) and not who I was (Not who I was)

I'll promise I'll be the one that you can trust, so please



So please don't judge me (Don't judge me)

And I won't judge you (And I won't 'cause)

'Cause it could get ugly before it gets beautiful

So please don't judge me and I won't judge you (No, I won't)

And if you love me (If you love me), then let it be beautiful, babe



Let it be beautiful (Oh, ooh)

Let it be beautiful (Let it)

Let it be, oh

Let it be beautiful, ayy

Let it be beautiful

Yeah, yeah, yeah



I don't wanna go there, baby (Be there)

We should never go there (Oh)

" Tell Somebody "



Yeah, wassup, baby? (Yeah)

Let me ask you a question, don't tell nobody

Think you got no love? (Huh) Making love

Watching the sunrise (Ha ha), while Chris sings us a verse



Hey there pretty lady, saw you at the bar and I was mesmerized

You might think it sounds crazy, but I ain't never been a man to lie

Girl, I don't think you're ready 'cause you can't keep a secret very well

And ayy, girl, if you let me, I might give you something to go and tell



Ayy

Yeah, I can just see it now

Tryna hold it in, tryna keep it down

But you keep screaming out, "Ooh"



You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody



And turn the lights down low, girl

'Cause you know that I be waiting on you

Won't you hold me close, girl?

I'ma show you I got something to prove

So go ahead tell all your girls, yeah, you tell 'em that I put it down

They all gon' want a piece of this, so you better keep it to yourself, oh



Yeah, I can just see it now

Tryna hold it in, tryna keep it down

But you keep screaming out, "Ooh"



You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody (Tell, tell)

You're gonna wanna tell somebody (Oh-oh)

You're gonna wanna tell everybody (Oh-oh)

You're gonna wanna tell somebody (Tell somebody)

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody (So go and tell it, girl, go and tell it, girl)

You're gonna wanna tell everybody (Yeah, oh-oh)



Just tell them how good it is (Oh-oh-whoa-whoa-oh)

Oh yeah, oh (Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

And how it makes you feel, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And just tell 'em all (Gon' girl, tell it all)

How I'm just pulling your hair from the back and I got you shaking (Gone, gone, gone)

Girl, you better tell 'em all (You get gone, gone, gone)

That I'm just a sexy, sexy, freaky freak (Go, go, go, go, gone, gone, gone)

Just go and tell 'em that I put it down, oh



You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody



And turn the lights down low, girl

'Cause you know that I be waiting on you (Tell everybody)

Won't you hold me close, girl?

I'ma show you I got something to prove

Down, down

" Don't Slow Me Down "



I caught a wave, you felt a way

Now you act like you don't know nobody

Quit calling your girls for advice

You know damn well they ain't got your back

I look up, down, my roof gone, you gone

I woke up, but fuck, I had to leave my shoes on

All this time was tryna get you back

But you never know



I been feenin' for your love

And maybe, baby, you know

And maybe, baby, you know (you)

If you said you're really done

Baby, baby, you'd know (you)

You'd know



Don't you slow me down (don't you, no)

Don't you slow me down (ayy, ooh, hey)

You won't be around (you won't be around, oh)

Don't you slow me (don't you show me)

Don't you slow me (yeah)

Baby, don't you slow me down



You got me in my feelings, I felt a way

How she gon' act like she don't know nobody?

She prolly got a new man in her life

Well fuck that nigga

I could care less what he do for you, babe

'Cause everything that I do is amazing

Baby, we doing our own thing

Yeah, together, together, ooh



I been feenin' for your love

And maybe, baby, you know (you know)

And maybe, baby, you know (you know)

If you said you're really done

Baby, baby, you'd know (you)

You'd know



Don't you slow me down (don't you slow me down, oh)

Don't you slow me down (hey)

You won't be around (and you won't be around, round, round, round)

Don't you slow me (don't you slow me)

Don't you slow me (don't you slow me)

Baby, don't you slow me down (down)

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