Why U

Lyrics

(feat. Jermaine Dupri)
 [Tela]
 I do it like sho' nuff, baby what's up
 Ya comin with me, then park ya ass in the truck
 Thug, off in the wind now call ya friends
 Cuz I got some homeboys that love to spit
 But it ain't trick-ed, don't get it twisted
 The just stank-hoes they can do the click quick
 Yeah that's all, you know it cost to ball
 And them Long Beach seein it all, now watch it dawg
 ATM was the spot, and it was hella hot
 And it will never stop, watchin me in the drop
 Roll by in stones, they blowin my high
 But I gotta do this, cuz mom and pops supply
 When I'm finished with this, go back to the Swiss
 Get a glass and sip, sit back and twist
 Then I rest for a minute cuz it's hard on a body
 J.D. Chi Chi have a blow out party, aye
 [Hook x2: Jermaine Dupri]
 You steady be runnin ya mouth
 Tellin my folks I be burnin you out
 Tellin yo friends you ain't gettin wit me
 When you know you be dealin wit me
 [Tela]
 Baby ask me like uh, "is those wooden frames?"
 Askin me like uh, "is those the cuts in ya ring?"
 If you don't chill baby you can't hang
 You need to sit yo'self back and try to soak some game
 While you runnin yo mouth, I been feelin you out
 And I'm figurin out, that you silly without
 no porn in ya view, you loose yo moves
 My man got a song that you can dance to
 [sung:] Time is on my side
 No time on the clock, pour wine out ya spot
 Bust rhymes while you watch, with a line on the lot
 Cain't stop, won't stop, my hits
 Too rich, and I gotta be slick
 Cuz I watch alla y'all operatin like doctors
 Really on the cool, y'all should get the Oscars
 [Hook x2: Jermaine]
 [Tela]
 Now I love it when a girl come and take straight charge (yeah)
 Get to the telly and touch all pause
 Pretty redbone with some baby aww
 Let's try to recall, this chick reach all
 At the same time she was kinda sexy and timid
 I'ma say she was "Bout It" cuz she had +No Limits+
 Wanna hang out, let the mayne out, wanna bang out
 and classy with the plastic, latex thang out (whaaa!)
 Real fun, Hil-ton, here's one
 Do it with the ice until it's nice and numb
 It's a party party, while I'm drinkin on rum
 So move ya body body, and go on flip ya tongue
 She got lungs, eat me all up like lunch
 Conceited when she walk through the front
 Betta points, she came to do what she came to do
 Poor attitude, but I'm havin you
 [Hook x4: Jermaine]

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Duration
04:06
Key
9
Tempo
103 BPM

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