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    Blackstreet

    I Got What You On

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    Добавлена 4 мая 2013 пользователем Миша

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    Yo, yo
    Ho, ho
    No, no
    You
    Yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Me, me
    See, see
    Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl
    Baby, I'm hearing too much in the street
    Things that are supposed to be
    Kept between just you and me, baby
    Honey, I'm sick and tired of all of this
    I think it's time I handled it
    Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby
    I got you a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye
    Thought it was enough to keep it quiet
    I guess I was wrong cuz you out tonight
    Flossin' with your girlfriends
    Kima, Pam and what's-her-name
    Girlfriends, they don't play the same
    You don't know I got what you on, girl
    [1] - (Yo, yo)
    I never really thought you was a (Hoe, hoe)
    That's not really the way I (Go, go)
    Why you wanna play with my (Dough, dough)
    Yo, yo, go
    (Yo, be, be)
    Why you wanna be with (Me, me)
    Girl, why can't you (See, see)
    I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl
    Say that something's missin'
    Tell me what you missin'
    Say you need to flex and that's alright
    But tell me where you was last night
    Thinkin' with too much time on your hands
    You surely meet the trouble
    Or is this the way you spread that, oh girl
    Is it like that?
    Your actions too completely laxed and
    I'm kickin' out the money when you want it, babe
    You steppin' out again with your hair so right
    Skirt so high then ya cried
    You're out here runnin' like a dope fiend
    Girl, why can't you just see?
    You don't need to go
    Cuz I've got what you on, girl
    Repeat 1
    [Beanie Siegal]
    I keep you properly styled in the latest shit
    Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit
    Eyes poppin' out the Benz, you know the latest whip
    Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' that player shit
    Keep a pocket full of dough, safe full of stacks
    Got a big fuckin' crib with a lake in the back
    And that's yours to the wig, wait, lemme take that back
    Get outta line, and I'm takin' it back
    I just copped a six, you don't gotta car hop
    I got a cellar full of Cris', you don't gotta bar hop
    I got an indoor pool with a divin' board
    My crib look like somethin' out The Rye Report
    Laced you, twenty carats, ten in each ear
    I can take you places you ain't been, nowhere
    It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today
    Cuz I can play cowboy and take it all away, OK?
    [Blackstreet]
    (Yo, yo)
    I can't believe my eyes that you're a (Hoe, hoe)
    It's not really the way that I (Go, go)
    Why you wanna play with my (Dough, dough)
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Why you can't be with (Me, me)
    Tell me why can't you (See, see)
    I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl
    (Yo, yo)
    Yeah, take it out (Hoe, hoe)
    It's not the way I love you, baby (No, no you)
    Why you take my (Dough, dough)
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Why can't you be with me, me
    Well, baby, can't you see, see
    Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl
    We out
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