[Intro:]Chris BrownBig BoiYea[Big Boi Rap]Oh she's mineAnd see god knew she was mineThe day I seen that guyThe big mouth bassOn the lineIt's time for me to retrieve herAnd go git her like a wild receiverBut we didn't play no ballSee when we come throughWe babygirl gon' make it ball[Verse 1: (Chris Brown)]On the real we need to nip this in the buttCause we kept it real with everyoneSo tell me why they hatin (everybody's hatin)It feels like they just waitin (for us to grow apart)Yeayeeits just hard for me to doBut baby if I'm your manI guess I gotta be your manThese men just gotta understandLittle girl, with curves and hips, luscious lipsGirl I can't front nowI'm nervous[Chorus:]I'm like hold upWait, wait a minuteI'm genuine with itI ain't tryna put no pimpin in itI'm like hold upCan I talk to herHold upCan I take her outHold up , uhThat's why I gotta tell you[Verse 2: (Chris Brown)]Nowadays is so crazyOut hereYou'd wanna be cuttin meIf your daughter struts with meLucky me, and you'd be lucky tooNo entourage, no crewJust me ridin with my booI got herBut don't think I'm replacin youGirl know you know what I doAnd I know you made your mind upIt'll take days and days, and decades to find anOtherDude that's gonna walk in my shoesAnd girl keep it one with youAs long if you do the usual[Chorus:]I'm like hold upWait, wait a minuteI'm genuine with itI ain't tryna put no pimpin in itI'm like hold upCan I talk to herHold upCan I take her outHold up , uhThat's why i gotta tell youNow baby pleaseHang up the phOneCause I'm talkin to your fatherMrs Jones, Mr JonesI've been talkin to your daughterAnd she like meShe told me she like meAnd I really like herShe gon' be my wifeyI say baby pleaseHang up the phoneCause I'm talkin to your fatherMrs Jones, Mr JonesI've been talkin to your daughterAnd she like meHe told me she like meAnd I really like herShe gon be my wifey[Chorus:]I'm like hold upWait, wait a minuteI'm genuine with itI ain't tryna put no pimpin in itI'm like hold upCan I talk to herHold upCan I take her outHold up , uhThat's why I gotta tell you[Big Boi Rap]Now is the time for me to come cleanNow is the time for us to turn that yellow light togreen lightAnd proceed us together, be more better like lemonpepper on your wingsAnd you'll never find another fella that's betta thanyour kingI ming go sing gon' talk about goodsWho playinBut we cant have no picket fence cause we got acresand acres of landThe haters are takin it madThat we can handle these fakers for classMannerisms on that C.O. five and a half on they assGirl buy, give it a try, give yo boy a chanceEver since you landed in myspace it seems like i'myours againMy top friend, rock themWe don't need no all day hitsPop themPut ol' Google on a boss back[Chorus:]I'm like hold upWait, wait a minuteI'm genuine with itI ain't tryna put no pimpin in itI'm like hold upCan I talk to herHold upCan I take her outHold up , uhThat's why I gotta tell youI'm like hold upWait, wait a minuteI'm genuine with itI ain't tryna put no pimpin in itI'm like hold upCan I talk to herHold upCan I take her outHold up , uhThat's why I gotta tell youBaby pleaseAnd she like meAnd I really like herBaby pleaseShe gon' be my wifeyBaby please
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[Big Boi Rap]
Oh she's mine
And see god knew she was mine
The day I seen that guy
The big mouth bass
On the line
It's time for me to retrieve her
And go git her like a wild receiver
But we didn't play no ball
See when we come through
We babygirl gon' make it ball
[Verse 1: (Chris Brown)]
On the real we need to nip this in the butt
Cause we kept it real with everyone
So tell me why they hatin (everybody's hatin)
It feels like they just waitin (for us to grow apart)
Yeayee
its just hard for me to do
But baby if I'm your man
I guess I gotta be your man
These men just gotta understand
Little girl, with curves and hips, luscious lips
Girl I can't front now
I'm nervous
[Chorus:]
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimpin in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her
Hold up
Can I take her out
Hold up , uh
That's why I gotta tell you
[Verse 2: (Chris Brown)]
Nowadays is so crazy
Out here
You'd wanna be cuttin me
If your daughter struts with me
Lucky me, and you'd be lucky too
No entourage, no crew
Just me ridin with my boo
I got her
But don't think I'm replacin you
Girl know you know what I do
And I know you made your mind up
It'll take days and days, and decades to find anOther
Dude that's gonna walk in my shoes
And girl keep it one with you
As long if you do the usual
[Chorus:]
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimpin in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her
Hold up
Can I take her out
Hold up , uh
That's why i gotta tell you
Now baby please
Hang up the phOne
Cause I'm talkin to your father
Mrs Jones, Mr Jones
I've been talkin to your daughter
And she like me
She told me she like me
And I really like her
She gon' be my wifey
I say baby please
Hang up the phone
Cause I'm talkin to your father
Mrs Jones, Mr Jones
I've been talkin to your daughter
And she like me
He told me she like me
And I really like her
She gon be my wifey
[Chorus:]
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimpin in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her
Hold up
Can I take her out
Hold up , uh
That's why I gotta tell you
[Big Boi Rap]
Now is the time for me to come clean
Now is the time for us to turn that yellow light to
green light
And proceed us together, be more better like lemon
pepper on your wings
And you'll never find another fella that's betta than
your king
I ming go sing gon' talk about goods
Who playin
But we cant have no picket fence cause we got acres
and acres of land
The haters are takin it mad
That we can handle these fakers for class
Mannerisms on that C.O. five and a half on they ass
Girl buy, give it a try, give yo boy a chance
Ever since you landed in myspace it seems like i'm
yours again
My top friend, rock them
We don't need no all day hits
Pop them
Put ol' Google on a boss back
[Chorus:]
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimpin in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her
Hold up
Can I take her out
Hold up , uh
That's why I gotta tell you
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimpin in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her
Hold up
Can I take her out
Hold up , uh
That's why I gotta tell you
Baby please
And she like me
And I really like her
Baby please
She gon' be my wifey
Baby please
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