(feat. Andre 3000, Nas)
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[Andre 3000]
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I said, "what time you get off?"
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She said, "when you get me off"
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I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
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Because I swallowed down the wrong pipe
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Whatever that mean, you know old people say it so it sounds right
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So I'm standing there embarrassed, if we were both in Paris
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I would have grabbed her by the waist and kissed her, but
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We in the middle of whole foods, and those foods
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Ain't supposed to beef, but you'd think I hate tofu
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Check-in line got rowdy, my vision got cloudy
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I started seeing some circles like some Audi
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Emblem, I'm hearing them say, come on man
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Do this own your own time, get the hell on, man
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I walked out, hm, I got bout
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Half-way to my car when I heard shorty shout
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"3000, forgot your credit card, smart move
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By the way, my little sister loves your cartoon"
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Well, here's my name and numb
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If I ain't the one, lose it, if I am, use it
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If a man chooses, and he can, does it
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And he don't, don't take it personal, he might be might be swamped
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With making mozzarella - no, making laws better
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Cheese will come, believe me, I'm, never focused on the cash
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Ask Mel Gibson, Jesus Christ, I'm bout the pass... ion
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[Lloyd]
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Stop, baby bring that thing back
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You know where my heart at
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Shorty, show ya boy some love
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Cause I'm about to lose it
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With the way you move it
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It's been making me do it
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Girl tell me what it do
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I'll change the game for you
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I'm a player, yes it's true, but...
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[Chorus]
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Can I be for real?
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This is how I feel
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I'm in need of love
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So let's dip up out of here
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Oh, you just my type
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Everything so right
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And I just wanna chill
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So let's dip up out of here
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Let's dip up out of here
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[Bridge]
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Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah...
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She's fine too, but I want you...
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Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah...
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She's fine too, but I want you...
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[Verse 2]
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I'll admit it, this just ain't no game
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These just ain't words that I'm spitting
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If you could see that thoughts that's in my head
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I'm tripping, I'm a player, it's true
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But I'll change the game for you
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Wanna see what it do, oooh...
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[Chorus]
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Can I be for real?
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This is how I feel
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I'm in need of love
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So let's dip up out of here
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Oh, you just my type
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Everything so right
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And I just wanna chill
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So let's dip up out of here
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Let's dip up out of here...
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[Bridge]
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Ah, ah, ah-oh, ah...
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She's fine too, but I want you...
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Ah, ah, ah-oh, ah...
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She's fine too, but I want you...
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[Nas]
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Yeah, Nas be in the crib low, strip poling it
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Cold Guinness, bitter taste, slim waist, I'm gonna hit it
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We low-key baby, like a baritone
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Apple computer, e-mail me to come scoop ya
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Run through ya, undo ya bra, gimme medulla, uh
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Ya cute as a movie star, in sin city, Hennessey, my love slave
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Loving is pimping, no rest have, with none of 'em
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I would leave every one of em, you just say it
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Just leave it where it is, he ain't aware of sleep and dogs lie
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But keep a sharp eye on him, cause I'm the wrong guy
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To wanna put this four-five on em, let's get it on, ma
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You got my nose wide open
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You already locked down and rot down, but so delicious
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If he get suspicious, bring up his old mistress
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I ain't dry-snitching, but why should you be feeling bad
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Cause I be killing that, huh?
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[Chorus]
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Can I be for real?
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This is how I feel
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I'm in need of love
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So let's dip up out of here
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Oh, you just my type
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Everything so right
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And I just wanna chill
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So let's dip up out of here
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Let's dip up out of here...
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[Bridge]
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Ah, ah, ah-oh, ah...
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She's fine too, but I want you...
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Ah, ah, ah-oh, ah...
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She's fine too, but I want you...
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You (Remix)
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Lloyd |