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  • 作曲 : Atkinson, Casey, Casey, Styles
    (feat. Jagged Edge) [Jagged Edge:]
    Baby, you you.. [Chorus: Jagged Edge]
    If it's so good, why you kick it like that
    You be callin me when your man's in the back
    When the **** blows up, you can go on me
    Cause he don't know nothin 'bout a rider like me
    If it's so good, why you kick it like that
    You be callin me while your man's in the back
    When the **** blows up, you can go on me
    Cause he don't know nothin 'bout a rider like me
    Rider like me [Styles P:]
    Listen ma,
    I'm far from a pimp
    But we can do the thang cause the car got tints
    My love's like a jungle, hop around like some chimps
    Or we can do the thang 'til the stick go limp
    Your man's a wimp like
    Frankie said
    I'm in the white tee gang and
    I'm a Yankee head
    This my sophomore solo album
    I'ma take a lot of shots and not for no photo album
    Come through in the
    Polo outfit
    Ryde or Die, two guns up, who
    I roll out with
    Keep talkin to me you gon' end up spouseless
    Keep hearin you're jackassin who you out with [Chorus] [Styles P:]
    Tell your man he can meet the pump
    I'm at the double-oh suites of
    Trump, for at least a month
    Got a whole lot of liquor and some reefer blunts
    I'm on the laid back tip,
    I don't need to front
    Tell your man he don't want no problems
    Better let him know that
    I'm hard like
    J.E. album
    I'm just tryin to fall back, get me some revenue
    But I'ma make you feel like you walked out of heaven too
    Ride like the down
    South Caddies, listen
    He might be yo' man, but
    I'm yo' daddy
    Call me from the back cause you want me badly
    Ask me to scoop you and
    I do that gladly [Chorus] [Interlude: Jagged Edge]
    If it's so good, girl
    Why you kick it like that, girl
    Callin me from the back, and
    My ****** don't know how to act, and
    And if it's all hood, babe
    Why you lookin so sad, babe
    Always gettin mad at me
    My ****** don't know how to act, no-
    HOHHH~! [Styles P:]
    You can say she's sorta like my
    Wednesday lover
    We in the
    Benz if he find out he probably plug us
    I don't wanna ride on him, just came home
    Matter of fact
    I'm tryin to hide on him, get in that dome
    She wanna call from the back, knowin
    I don't know how to act
    I don't got a problem blowin the mac
    But I'd rather play the bed with her legs in the vertical
    Knockin Jagged
    Edge, Porsche
    Turbo convertible
    We can leave
    New York, skip to the
    A-Town Five star suite, hit me off with the hay now
    I'm just tryin to stay low, ma you feel me?
    I don't need no jealous dudes tryin to peel me [Chorus] [Outro: Jagged Edge]
    No, it's it's so good
    Hey yeah, yeah yeahhhh
    While your man is in the back
    Mmm-mmmmmm
    Yeah-heyyy, oooh...
  • 作曲 : Atkinson, Casey, Casey, Styles
    (feat. Jagged Edge) [Jagged Edge:]
    Baby, you you.. [Chorus: Jagged Edge]
    If it's so good, why you kick it like that
    You be callin me when your man's in the back
    When the **** blows up, you can go on me
    Cause he don't know nothin 'bout a rider like me
    If it's so good, why you kick it like that
    You be callin me while your man's in the back
    When the **** blows up, you can go on me
    Cause he don't know nothin 'bout a rider like me
    Rider like me [Styles P:]
    Listen ma,
    I'm far from a pimp
    But we can do the thang cause the car got tints
    My love's like a jungle, hop around like some chimps
    Or we can do the thang 'til the stick go limp
    Your man's a wimp like
    Frankie said
    I'm in the white tee gang and
    I'm a Yankee head
    This my sophomore solo album
    I'ma take a lot of shots and not for no photo album
    Come through in the
    Polo outfit
    Ryde or Die, two guns up, who
    I roll out with
    Keep talkin to me you gon' end up spouseless
    Keep hearin you're jackassin who you out with [Chorus] [Styles P:]
    Tell your man he can meet the pump
    I'm at the double-oh suites of
    Trump, for at least a month
    Got a whole lot of liquor and some reefer blunts
    I'm on the laid back tip,
    I don't need to front
    Tell your man he don't want no problems
    Better let him know that
    I'm hard like
    J.E. album
    I'm just tryin to fall back, get me some revenue
    But I'ma make you feel like you walked out of heaven too
    Ride like the down
    South Caddies, listen
    He might be yo' man, but
    I'm yo' daddy
    Call me from the back cause you want me badly
    Ask me to scoop you and
    I do that gladly [Chorus] [Interlude: Jagged Edge]
    If it's so good, girl
    Why you kick it like that, girl
    Callin me from the back, and
    My ****** don't know how to act, and
    And if it's all hood, babe
    Why you lookin so sad, babe
    Always gettin mad at me
    My ****** don't know how to act, no-
    HOHHH~! [Styles P:]
    You can say she's sorta like my
    Wednesday lover
    We in the
    Benz if he find out he probably plug us
    I don't wanna ride on him, just came home
    Matter of fact
    I'm tryin to hide on him, get in that dome
    She wanna call from the back, knowin
    I don't know how to act
    I don't got a problem blowin the mac
    But I'd rather play the bed with her legs in the vertical
    Knockin Jagged
    Edge, Porsche
    Turbo convertible
    We can leave
    New York, skip to the
    A-Town Five star suite, hit me off with the hay now
    I'm just tryin to stay low, ma you feel me?
    I don't need no jealous dudes tryin to peel me [Chorus] [Outro: Jagged Edge]
    No, it's it's so good
    Hey yeah, yeah yeahhhh
    While your man is in the back
    Mmm-mmmmmm
    Yeah-heyyy, oooh...