Chris Brown-Hold up | lirik

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Chris Brown
Big Boi
Yeah

[Big Boi Rap]
Hook, line, and sinker
I knew she was mine the day I
seen her
Got a big mouth bass
On the line
It's time for me to retrieve her
And go get her like a wide
receiver
But we don't play no ball
See when it comes to you
babygirl,
B.B. don't play at all
[Verse 1 (Chris Brown):]
On the real we need to nip this
in the bud
'cause we kept it real with
everyone
So tell me why they hating
(everybody's hating)
It feels like they just waiting (for
us to grow apart)
Yeah
it's just hard for me to do
But baby if I'm your man
I guess I gotta be a man
These men just gotta
understand
Little girl, with curves and hips,
luscious lips
Girl I can't front now
I'm nervous
[Chorus:]
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her?
Hold up
Can I take her out?
Hold up, uh
That's why I gotta tell you
[Verse 2 (Chris Brown):]
Now a days is so crazy
Out here
You'd wanna be cutting me
If your daughter struts with me
Lucky me, and you'd be lucky too
No entourage, no crew
Just me riding with my boo
I got her
But don't think I'm replacing you
Girl know you know what I do
And I'm a major minor
It'll take days and days and
decades to find another
Dude, that's gonna walk in my
shoes
And girl keep it one with you
As long if you do the usual
[Chorus]
Now baby please
Hang up the phone
'cause I'm talking to your father
Mr Jones, Mr Jones
I've been talking to your
daughter
And she likes me
She told me she likes me
And I really like her
She's gonna be my wifey
I say, baby, please
Hang up the phone
'cause I'm talking to your father
Mr Jones, Mr Jones
I've been talking to your
daughter
And she likes me
He told me she likes me
And I really like her
She's gonna be my wifey
[Chorus]
[Big Boi Rap]
Now is the time for me to come
clean
Now is the time for us to turn
that yellow light to green light
And proceed us together, be
more better like lemon pepper
on your wings
And you'll never find another
fellow that's better than your
king
Know what I mean, know what
I'm saying, know what I'm
talking about, girl who is
playing?
But we can't have no picket
fence 'cause we got acres and
acres of land
The haters are taking it mad
That we can handle these fakers
with class
Mannerisms on that C.O. five and
a half on they ass
Girl, bye, give it a try, give your
boy a chance
Ever since you landed in my
space it seems like I'm yours
again
My top friend, drop them
We don't need no audience
Popping
For approval or applause, not
them
[Chorus]
I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her?
Hold up
Can I take her out?
Hold up, uh
That's why I gotta tell you
Baby, please
And she likes me
And I really like her
Baby, please
She's gonna be my wifey
Baby, please