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Artiste : Big K.R.I.T.
Titre : Just 4 You
Just for you
For you, I´d stop playin´ hard to get, hard to get
Just for you
For you, I´d give up all that nonsense, nonsense

Just for you
For you, I´d let you meet my mama ´nem, mama ´nem (My mama-dukes)
Playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, yeah

Let´s just say, I give up my Gators (What?)
Tailor made suits, different flavors (What?)
Got my Cadillac so, no more swingin´ in the road
Drive the speed limit, wavin´ at the neighbors (Hey-ah)
Let´s just say, I went and called my player partners
No more hollerin´ at boppers
If they boppin´, I can´t hang around (Hell nah)
We take a picture, IG it, Facebook it
I tweet it just to show the way I´m comin´ now

For you, I´d stop playin´ hard to get, hard to get

Just for you
For you, I´d give up all that nonsеnse, nonsense
Just for you
For you, I´d lеt you meet my mama ´nem, mama ´nem (My mama-dukes)
Playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, yeah

Let´s just say, I get with my late-night, called a freak (Freak)
I stop bendin´ corners, no more hangin´ in the streets (Streets)
I give up my time spent just rollin´ with the beats (Beats)
I´m only for you, and only you I play for keeps (Keeps)
You keep me on my toes, you know I´m on my best behav´ (Hav´)
I gave up all that playin´, just so we could do major (Major)

We can buy it all, you can shop, I get the pap´
I spend it all, spend it all

For you, I´d stop playin´ hard to get, hard to get
Just for you
For you, I´d give up all that nonsense, nonsense
Just for you
For you, I´d let you meet my mama ´nem, mama ´nem (My mama-dukes)
Playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, yeah

The love here is real, I ain´t flockin´ with them pigeons
I´m done with the mac and cheese, over for these chickens
I´m finally out the game, I´m rippin´ up the player card

Might just get a ring
Take a knee, and do it, Lord
You done met my mama, so you knowin´ that it´s true
Plenty bags for a slap, and a house come with it too
Elevated to the top, here the key for the lock
Ain´t no love for them thots
All this love that we got, no more playin´ games