It´s kinda hard saying this shit to your face So I do it over snares and bass Music take me away
(I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt
Yeah, to redeem your love, that´s exactly what I need)
Young broad I know you love me like you never loved You know you couldn´t find a better thug And uh You been peepin me since I was younger So young That you even called me your little brother But I´m all grown up now I got my own money I´m married and divorced And my daughter is a woman And guess what? My daughter want another Sister or brother And you lookin´ like a mother
I took you from a clubber to a lover And you took another bitch husband The other bitch wasn´t Doing shit for him She say she did too much I say she did nothing She need to quit fronting I haven´t hid nothing And you love everything Can´t hide your feelings Won´t let my pride conceal it You got Wayne I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the change But...
(I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt Yeah, to redeem your love, that´s exactly what I need)
It´s kinda hard saying this shit to your face So I do it over snares and bass Music take me away
Destiny Child CD Song number three She cater to me ´Til we fall asleep Then we wake up And we pick up where we started Then she make a nigga breakfast Sprite, orange juice, and water And she on stage Waiting for me after my show So no time for groupies Straight to the top floor Fresh out the shower A smile and a towel
Then, after an hour She gon´ need another shower When, I´m at home In my coupe Or in the office Or the streets of The Boot I´m thinking ´bout you And most of the girls that come by are cute And they try to holla, but they all on mute And my old girls turn they face up at me Yeah they throw they purses and they make up at me ´Cause you got Wayne I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the change But...
(I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt
Yeah, to redeem your love, that´s exactly what I need) It´s kinda hard saying this shit to your face So I do it over snares and bass Music take me away
Come home Smell the food on the stove She done cleaned the whole house Washed the dishes and the clothes And when we out We do it just how we supposed Look good for the public Leave the drama in the Rolls Royce Choice of car that we move in She gets high sometimes ´Cause I´m always doin´ it
You hear them hallways We always doin´ it Work cut Every time feel like the first one Perfect When a nigga stressin´ at work She take away all of the pain Make it lesser than dirt That´s why you got Wayne I charge it to the game And baby you can keep the change But...
(I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt Yeah, to redeem your love, that´s exactly what I need) It´s kinda hard saying this shit to your face So I do it over snares and bass
Music take me away
I got you It´s kinda hard saying this shit to your face So I do it over snares and bass Music take her away