(feat. Lil Wayne) [Lil Wayne:] Le me freshen up, Ok, I just want to love every girl in the World, Take her to the moon, then take her to the room, Posted up chilling, looking how I'm feeling, It's Miss Amerie and Mr A Millie, Smelling like money, it's probably Young Money, Usain Wayne, I make her run from me, Crew neck tee, all black chuckers, Weezy F B, the girls dem lover, And if it ain't me then the girls just suffer I got the big bread so the girls just butter, And you ain't gotta love me cause the World do, And I ain't gotta do me cause ya girl do, Miss Amerie, took a lil time out, Bugatti sit so low you gotta climb out, Bring it back, bring it back, I blow your spine out, Hehe, get the handicap sign out, [Chorus:] I done heard 'em all talk ' Bout how much they want me But ain't never had nobody put it on me Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [Verse 1:] Some of them wonder What it take to be my lover First you gotta be my drummer Don't move fast You can pop tags on the Louis bags But it won't get you under my covers Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah [Chorus x2] Ahh... Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [x2] [Verse 2:] You asked me to let you explain (I done that) Same talk, same game, same thing (I done that) I need a Kingston feature That will never run when the dance floor heat up (Heat up) Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah [Chorus x2] Ahh... Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [x2] [Verse 3:] Sometimes I wanna a man to make me feel What I really need to feel But sometimes I wanted you to know what it is Cause lately what I've been gettin' Ain't so real, so real, so real [Chorus x2]
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Lil Wayne:] Le me freshen up, Ok, I just want to love every girl in the World, Take her to the moon, then take her to the room, Posted up chilling, looking how I'm feeling, It's Miss Amerie and Mr A Millie, Smelling like money, it's probably Young Money, Usain Wayne, I make her run from me, Crew neck tee, all black chuckers, Weezy F B, the girls dem lover, And if it ain't me then the girls just suffer I got the big bread so the girls just butter, And you ain't gotta love me cause the World do, And I ain't gotta do me cause ya girl do, Miss Amerie, took a lil time out, Bugatti sit so low you gotta climb out, Bring it back, bring it back, I blow your spine out, Hehe, get the handicap sign out, [Chorus:] I done heard 'em all talk ' Bout how much they want me But ain't never had nobody put it on me Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [Verse 1:] Some of them wonder What it take to be my lover First you gotta be my drummer Don't move fast You can pop tags on the Louis bags But it won't get you under my covers Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah [Chorus x2] Ahh... Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [x2] [Verse 2:] You asked me to let you explain (I done that) Same talk, same game, same thing (I done that) I need a Kingston feature That will never run when the dance floor heat up (Heat up) Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah Ah, oh, hey, oh yeah [Chorus x2] Ahh... Get to what you're doin' cause it ain't been done to me [x2] [Verse 3:] Sometimes I wanna a man to make me feel What I really need to feel But sometimes I wanted you to know what it is Cause lately what I've been gettin' Ain't so real, so real, so real [Chorus x2]
