Lloyd feat Andre 3000, Nas You Lyrics

Andre 3000
[Verse 1]
I said, "What time you get off?"
She said, "When you get me off."
I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
'cause i swallowed down the wrong pipe
whatever that means,
you know old people say it
so it sounds right
so I'm standing there embarresed
if we were both in Paris
I would've grabbed her by the waist and kissed her but
we in the middle whole foods
and those fools aint supposed to beef but you think they hater tofu
the check-out line got rowdy
my vision got cloudy
started seeing circles like some Audi
em-be-lem hearin' 'em say "C'mon man,
do this on your own time get the hell on man."
I walked out hmm
I got 'bout
half way to my car when I heard shorty shout
3000 forgot your credit card
smart move
and by the way my little sister loves your cartoon
well here's my name and num
if I aint the one
lose it
if I am use it
if a man chooses
that he can use it
and he don't
don't take it personal
he might be swamped
with making mozarrella
no making worlds better
cheese will come
believe me I'm
never focused on the cash
ask Mel Gibson
Jesus Christ I'm about the PASS-ion.

Lloyd
[Verse 2]
This time
baby bring pain back
you know where my heart at
try to show your boy some love
'cause I'm 'bout to lose it
either way you move it
let's be one and get to it
girl tell me what it do
I'll change the game for you
I'm a playa yes it's true but...

[Chorus]
Can I be for real?
This is how I feel
I'm in need of love
So lets dip up out of here
Ooo your just my type
Everythings so right
And I just wanna chill
So lets dip up out of here
Lets dip up out of here.

Ha ha ha haa haaa
Shes fine too but I want you (2x)

[Bridge]
I'll admit it
This just ain't no game
These just aint words that I'm spittin'
If you could see the thoughts thats in my head
I'm trippin' I'm a playa yeah it's true
But I change the game for you
I wanna see what it do

Ha ha ha haa haaa
Shes fine too but I want you (2x)

NAS
[Verse 4]
Nas be in the crib low strip pollin' it
cold Guinness bitter taste
slim waist I'm 'gon hit it
we low key baby
like a baratone
apple com-puter
e-mail to come scoop ya
run through ya, undo ya bra
gimme medulla-ah!
you cute as a movie star
and Sin City hennessy
my love slave
lovin' is pimpin, no rest here
with none of em
I leave every one of em you just say it
just lead the way it is
he aint a wheeler, sleepin' dogs lie
but keep a sharp eye on him
cause I'm the wrong guy
don't want to put the 4-5 on him
let's get it on ma
you got my nose wide open
you already locked down and rocked down
but so delicious, if he gets suspicious
bring up his old mistress
I aint dry snitching
but why should you be feeling bad
'cause I be killin' dat huh...

Ha ha ha haa haaa
Shes fine too but I want you (2x)