[Goldie] You say I´m bein´ foolish So I´ma show you what the truth is It´s only you, it´s only you It´s only you
I´m not always there when you call But I´m always on time Gave you my all I´m not always there when you call But I´m always on time Gave you my all Ooh, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, baby You need to get with this Ooh, baby Yeah, you need to get with this
[Fabolous] Came in the game flippin´ bigs like Ashanti My new ish is foolish like Ashanti
You miss me? Ahh baby like Ashanti I told shorty, "You know the rule like Ashanti" I´m chasin´ paper, sweatin´ out my Saint Laurent tee It´s all about my paper, even rappin´ ´round the fonty By ´04, I had the coupe Bentley Conti´ Shit I don´t know if it´s Givenchy or Givanchy Fuck how I pronounce it, just know that I counts it Didn´t care if I was there, now they gon´ announce it This is me reflectin´ on my niche before I found it Like Escobar, thinkin´ back to when he used to ounce it Wonder if it´s easier to be a kingpin Than it was makin´ peasants respect a king pen
Tablesole of niggas who bring them things in Club full of girls, guess I still bring them things in That´s what me hostin´ do To hustlers who flip hustles, that´s what we toastin´ to This the flow that got my baby mama ghostin´ through You niggas far from the niggas that I´m closest to Y´all too emotional, sensitive ass niggas You might but you might not, tentative ass niggas I said it then I meant it, definitive ass nigga This ain´t your house, you old rent-to-live ass nigga You should just do R&B like Ashanti Shorty got me mesmerized like Ashanti Chinky eyes, thick thighs like Ashanti
´Bout to let mami manage this like Ashanti Killin´ hoes, killin´ foes and killin´ flows Black jeans, black hoodie, these are killer clothes Damn, maybe I shoulda signed with Murder Inc But my units full of Gs, I don´t know what Irv would think I don´t give a fuck what you niggas heard or think Give a fuck ´bout your feelings ´til I die, word to Chinx ´Til I die, word to Chinx, ´til I die, word to Chinx ´Til I die, word to Chinx, ´til I die, word to Chinx ´Til I die, word to Chinx
[Goldie]
All my days I´ve gone without you It´s so perfect when I´m with you I know your heart can´t take no more I keep on comin´ back to you (comin´ back to you) Comin´ back to you (comin´ back to you) Comin´ back to you (comin´ back to you) Comin´ back to you (comin´ back to you) Comin´ back to you (comin´ back to you)
[Ashanti] Big thighs, chinky eyes, yeah I´ma take it No feeling, no GMO, no fake shit I´m a real one, still run with my day ones Did it since the throwback jerseys, holla back youngin´ Can´t take him serious, he ain´t on that low so Can´t throw it in the bag, me and him a no go Hmm, swear that I was leaving
But fuck it, it was cuffin´ season Gave it to the wrong one, all it did was hurt me Everything on me was clean but he did me dirty He ain´t wanna trade it all, so I had to leave Give me a little bit of space to make the shit breathe Had to hit Fab and tell him the shit was classic Tell him that I was flattered and throw it back at him But I´m a fan too, been rocking since ´02 Remember, we were in the booth, I was so into you You be killin´ ´em (nice), know so Tryin to disrespect but that´s a no-no You can´t deny it, this shit is fire (fire) Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, hmm
Said I´m a movement by myself A force when we´re together Baby, I´m good all by myself You, you make me better
[Ashanti] Yeah, yeah I really love you baby Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, ooh baby Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, haha