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" That Somebody (It Was Me) "
Tell me do you remember when (Mm)
You were talking to your best friend and she mentioned
There was someone, a gentleman (Mm)
Who was trying his best to extend an invitation
If you get to know me (Oh), baby, it'll be a really good thing
And baby, no strings (No), I know it seems like I'm coming off strong
I hope you don't mind (Ooh) spending time, just you and me
Just you and me, I know you will have a good time
That somebody was me (Oh, girl)
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (Mm)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (Oh)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl
Girl, I bet you remember when (Mm)
You went out with your girls clubbing and dancing, yeah
You glanced at a gentleman (Mm)
I got your number from your girlfriends, they said you was wrong
To know me (Whoa), baby, it'll be a really good thing
Baby, no strings (Yeah), I know it seems like I'm coming off strong
I hope you don't mind (Yeah) spending time, just you and me
Just you and me, I know you will have a good time
That somebody was me (The one that called you)
The one that called you (Yeah) up with the blocked ID for a week (Whoa)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure, babe
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me (Wasn't sure), it was me, girl (It was me)
That somebody was me (It was me, baby)
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (Yeah, see, girl, I was)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (See I was holding back, baby)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, oh, oh (Mm)
Not ashamed to say it was me, baby
Not ashamed to say it was me (Mm)
I'm not ashamed, they said
That somebody was me (That somebody was me)
The one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (The one that called you up with the blocked ID, yeah)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure, babe (I was holding back, baby, yeah, yeah)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me (Oh), it was me, girl (It was me)
That somebody was me
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (With the blocked ID)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (Said I was holding back)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl (Ooh, ooh)
That somebody was me
The one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week
(Not ashamed to say it was me)
It was me, girl
(Not ashamed to say it was me)
See I was holding back my feelings
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me
(La-da-da-da)
It was me, girl
Yeah, mm, yeah
" Dolce "
They say, "Fuck you, where your friends at?"
We say, "Fuck it, where the bands at?"
We say, "Bitch, you buy the car? No"
I tell the bitch I love the bottle
Bitch you be busy, why you callin'?
See that bitch is poppin' bars now
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Baby, you the finest, booty bouncin'
That's why I put you in designer, I'm movin' mountains (bricks)
Haters get the fuck from round, we don't fuck around
You know when you hear that chopper sound, somebody got laid down (Do-do-do-do-do)
Hasta luego (Oh)
Play with the bricks like they're Legos (Oh)
Too drunk, I'mma fuck up my kidneys (Oh)
Come take out my brain like Play-Doh (Yeah)
All my killers, they do what I say so (Say so)
All my bitches say dame un beso (Beso)
Got a bitch who just do what I need (Need)
Hold a burner and roll up my weed and mind her business
It's hard to tell if she really loves me
Or is it the D'Ussé
I'm too fucked up at the moment (Huh)
To even recognize your face, we was too fucked up (Ooh)
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say (I don't)
Pourin' D'Ussé (D'Ussé), D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? (Yeah) Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
She blowin' my phone up
She want that dick first thing in the morning
Skrrt off in the foreign
Just give me some head, that pussy is borin'
Sellin' pussy like it's real estate
Puttin' jugs on the interstate
Old clip out the H-Town
On the Southside with my nigga Trey
You niggas is foolish, you soundin' so stupid
Just left from my jeweler
Like what is you doin'?
Just got back from tour, I'm livin' like Lucious
I be drunk off the D'Ussé
Two hoes, call it two play
Man down at the trap house
Tell 'em take mine, we do not play
OHB, that's the set nigga
Father sellin' them bricks now
Got a redbone on the Westside
That bang head like TIP nigga
I'm good wherever I go
I'm strapped up and they know
With the top down on my king shit
I got the keys nigga, like Hov
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
" Down "
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey)
Get down (Ayy, ayy)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy)
Uh, Mr. West is in the building, children, ladies
Call the shrink up, they about to go crazy
Hold your drinks up like you was celebratin'
Hold your guns if they is hella hatin'
I'm so clean and them, they got rabies
I can see it through the lens of my Raybe-
Ans, Wayfarers, mmm-hmm
'Ye do you play fair? Mmm-mmm
Grab your remote for the reason they made TiVo
Snap the Nikons at the icon with Nikes on
I heard you like to do it with the lights on
But I really make babies when the mic's on
Check out all my kids, that bought all my cribs
Got me out of that apartment, you have got to pardon him
I am so retarded with a spit like a retarded kid that spits
Oops, I ain't mean to say that [?]
I told my homie Chris, these chicks is dangerous
You need a girl that's A-List, not one that just barely made it on a list
'Cause from wall to wall, we got it poppin' right now
It's a hundred girls, tryna get down, down, down
Baby girl, gotta tell you
Seen you somewhere before, you look familiar
You had a red shirt, Gucci slacks, and a Gucci bag to match it
Tell me you remember that, baby girl
But, lady, never mind that
Can I take you out later? And here's my contact
Can you do me this favor? Let me spend this paper
On you 'cause it's just sitting and let's spend it and go
Let me, let me
Guarantee, guarantee
I'll make your da-a-ay
Okay
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, whoa-oh)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, down)
The way I see it, girl, you a perfect ten
That's why I'm all on you, baby, you got me wondering
What to do, what to say, don't want to come off lame
Girl, do you got a man? Better yet, girl, what's your name?
Just let me, let me, guarantee, guarantee
I'll make your da-a-ay, okay
Now if you with it, shawty, shawty, let me, let me
Take your bad away, baby, can we dream, just for today?
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, not even crazy, gotta get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, oh)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, we can get down)
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, hey)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, oh, baby)
Down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, not even crazy, gotta get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, whoa-oh)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, down)
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, oh, baby, baby, baby, please)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy)
To all my ladies, sexy ladies (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I wanna get down with y'all (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
" Ain't Thinkin Bout You "
K-K-K-K-K-Mac
Yeah (On tonight)
It's like I can't let you go (On tonight)
Oh, but I got to (On tonight)
So I'ma change it up a little bit
I'ma do it like this
We done been together for a minute
Now it feels funny to be doing somethin' different
But it's all good, me and you finished
She got a ballplayer, but a nigga ain't trippin'
And I ain't saying that he don't love you
But I don't think he love you like I do
But it's okay, it's alright
My BlackBerry's filled with a whole bunch of women
Wasting time
Steady tryna get you back
Get you back in my life
Yeah, you don't care, you don't care
It used to be you that I like but I'ma do what I like
Tonight, I'm gon' get tipsy
Over 21, all the girls have fun
And watch the ladies jump on me
I'm not looking for love
'Cause she's gone-one-one
So tell all the girls that the bottles on us
Get your drink on-on-on
I just wanna have a good time and keep you off my mind
And find a little shawty I like (Yeah)
And girl, when I'm up in the club (Club), really turnt up (Up)
I ain't gon' think about you tonight-night-night-night
(Ayy, ayy)
Ain't thinkin' 'bout you tonight-night-night-night-night-night
So where she at? Alright (Leggo)
You got the wrong one, if you think I ain't goin' out (Yeah)
You used to be the only girl a nigga would think about (Used to)
I gotta couple of girls on call, I'ma bring 'em out (Ha)
A Magic City stripper, huh? So this what this all about?
I'm in the club doin' my two-step
I done pulled about eight broads already
I'm just gettin' my feet wet (Damn)
But I ain't even knockin' your style (Nah)
See I be here all day tryna count how many girls want Bow (Hold up, one? Two?)
Yeah, I see you on the blogs with your dude and all that (Three? Haha, yeah!)
But little do you know, you makin' yourself look wack (Yeah)
If dude got a problem, better tell him to fall back (What?)
I'm blowin' real big in V.I.P., yeah, that loud pack
Shit, it's me and Chris in here (Breezy)
So you know it's real thick in here
Better cuff your girl because your bitch in here (Ooh)
Tryna see how many I can fit in my Lambo' (True)
I never go raw, stay strapped like Rambo (Brrrap)
I'm not looking for love (Leggo, Chris!)
'Cause she's gone-one-one (Uh-huh)
So tell all the girls that the bottles on us (Oh, just hold up)
Get your drink on-on-on (I got that Black Card on deck, you already know)
I just wanna have a good time and keep you off my mind (Hey)
And find a little shawty I like (Yeah)
And girl, when I'm up in the club (Club, I like you), really turnt up (Up, and you)
I ain't gon' think about you tonight-night-night-night (Ooh)
(Ayy, ayy)
Ain't thinkin' 'bout you tonight-night-night-night-night-night
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
Shawty, wassup?
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
Oh, baby
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
All the girls in the club
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
Goddamn, you sexy
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
You sexy
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
Goddamn you sexy
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
Oh, you sexy
Ooh, ooh (whoa)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm not looking for love
'Cause she's gone-one-one (She's gone)
So tell all the girls that the bottles on us (Whoa)
Get your drink on-on-on (Yeah)
I just wanna have a good time and keep you off my mind (Hey)
And find a little shawty I like (Yeah)
And girl, when I'm up in the club (Club), really turnt up (Up)
I ain't gon' think about you tonight-night-night-night
(Ayy, ayy)
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you tonight-night-night-night-night-night
" Scared "
Yeah, what's wrong?
Oh you scared now?
Alright
Section!
Baby, I'm endzy
Bando, telly
She just wanna do small talk
I just wanna give her the lengthy
Smoke like a rasta
What's that? Sesi
My bros are my brothers
I ain't never had besties
Brap mash in the man bag
Brap brap, headpiece
Jump out of a black van
Goons dem, scary
Peng girl wanna see the life
Don't think that they ready
Come alive in the night time
Most time I just stay dreamin'
She wanna see what it's like to live the nightlife
Yeah, she thinkin' everything is alright
Baby, you don't wanna be left in the streets
If you're scared of your own heartbeat
Na, na, now you scared
Yeah yeah, why you scared?
Now I'm goddamn scared
Oh no, yeah, yeah
(Scared of your own heartbeat)
Shaq and Kobe, Kobe and Shaq, yeah the family back
HoodyBaby still rollin' like a handicap
The life I live, girl you know it's trap to trap
When life attacks soda, all type of crack
Falled off, type of cast, oh you likin' that
You play hard to get, oh you might be back
Two can play that game, hop inside the track
I been on my way, pull up, put 9 with that
Wanna see what the life's like
What you know about hard times?
I done wrong
Need my money right
Say she wanna come overnight
Don't care what your friends say
Peng ting wanna come play
Get with a G and this too right
Came up on the trap line
2Pac, doin' thug life
Bad bitch, yeah that's my type
More life in the nightlife
Grew her up, I got the ice
Don't be scared, everythin' nice
Girl, just give me one night
You'll fall in love if I hit twice
She wanna see what it's like to live the nightlife
Yeah, she thinkin' everything is alright
Baby, you don't wanna be left in the streets
If you're scared of your own heartbeat
Na, na, now you scared
Yeah yeah, why you scared?
Now I'm goddamn scared
Oh no, yeah, yeah
(Scared of your own heartbeat)
She just wanna live the nightlife
Smokin' weed and do Wi-Fi
Let me tell you 'bout my life
Came up off of night crime
Skrr skrr, when I ride by
Hoodie on tight, creep in the night
Trap, get it in, get it all night
The mandem get a piece of the pie
Likkle thievin' girl wanna jump on my Wi-Fi
Likkle idiot girl wanna talk about high life
Wild life, when I shell it like parklike
Ard life, they callin' me the dark knight
(The girl dem easy)
Down to ride, she gets down for thrills
Keep her close and she holdin' still
Hold the crop so I know it's real
I'm still tryna hide from the old bill
I'm so mad I ain't sign no deals
But my last Netflix got chills
So they still know the deal
Say she won't prefer trappin', she will
Still hittin' sales and it's morning now
So she can't stay the night still
I need a bando in the hills
Still, no family until
Rip a pack out the ceil'
Tell daddy, fuck how he feels
She wanna see what it's like to live the nightlife
Yeah, she thinkin' everything is alright
Baby, you don't wanna be left in the streets
If you're scared of your own heartbeat
Na, na, now you scared
Yeah yeah, why you scared?
Now I'm goddamn scared
Oh no, yeah, yeah
(Scared of your own heartbeat)