I Got What You On Lyrics
| Song | I Got What You On |
| Artist | Blackstreet |
| Album | Finally |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blair, Grant, Hannibal ... | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Ho, ho | |
| No, no | |
| You | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Me, me | |
| See, see | |
| Can't let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| Baby, i'm hearing too much in the street | |
| Things that are supposed to be | |
| Kept between just you and me, baby | |
| Honey, i'm sick and tired of all of this | |
| I think it's time i handled it | |
| Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby | |
| I got you a drop-top benz with the buggy eye | |
| Thought it was enough to keep it quiet | |
| I guess i was wrong cuz you out tonight | |
| Flossin' with your girlfriends | |
| Kima, pam and what's-her-name | |
| Girlfriends, they don't play the same | |
| You don't know i got what you on, girl | |
| 1 - (yo, yo) | |
| I never really thought you was a (hoe, hoe) | |
| That's not really the way i (go, go) | |
| Why you wanna play with my (dough, dough) | |
| Yo, yo, go | |
| (yo, be, be) | |
| Why you wanna be with (me, me) | |
| Girl, why can't you (see, see) | |
| I can't let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| Say that something's missin' | |
| Tell me what you missin' | |
| Say you need to flex and that's alright | |
| But tell me where you was last night | |
| Thinkin' with too much time on your hands | |
| You surely meet the trouble | |
| Or is this the way you spread that, oh girl | |
| Is it like that? | |
| Your actions too completely laxed and | |
| I'm kickin' out the money when you want it, babe | |
| You steppin' out again with your hair so right | |
| Skirt so high then ya cried | |
| You're out here runnin' like a dope fiend | |
| Girl, why can't you just see? | |
| You don't need to go | |
| Cuz i've got what you on, girl | |
| Repeat 1 | |
| [beanie siegal] | |
| I keep you properly styled in the latest shit | |
| Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit | |
| Eyes poppin' out the benz, you know the latest whip | |
| Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' that player shit | |
| Keep a pocket full of dough, safe full of stacks | |
| Got a big ****in' crib with a lake in the back | |
| And that's yours to the wig, wait, lemme take that back | |
| Get outta line, and i'm takin' it back | |
| I just copped a six, you don't gotta car hop | |
| I got a cellar full of cris', you don't gotta bar hop | |
| I got an indoor pool with a divin' board | |
| My crib look like somethin' out the rye report | |
| Laced you, twenty carats, ten in each ear | |
| I can take you places you ain't been, nowhere | |
| It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today | |
| Cuz i can play cowboy and take it all away, ok? | |
| [blackstreet] | |
| (yo, yo) | |
| I can't believe my eyes that you're a (hoe, hoe) | |
| It's not really the way that i (go, go) | |
| Why you wanna play with my (dough, dough) | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Why you can't be with (me, me) | |
| Tell me why can't you (see, see) | |
| I can't let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| (yo, yo) | |
| Yeah, take it out (hoe, hoe) | |
| It's not the way i love you, baby (no, no you) | |
| Why you take my (dough, dough) | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Why can't you be with me, me | |
| Well, baby, can't you see, see | |
| Can't let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| We out |
| zuo ci : Blair, Grant, Hannibal ... | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Ho, ho | |
| No, no | |
| You | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Me, me | |
| See, see | |
| Can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| Baby, i' m hearing too much in the street | |
| Things that are supposed to be | |
| Kept between just you and me, baby | |
| Honey, i' m sick and tired of all of this | |
| I think it' s time i handled it | |
| Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby | |
| I got you a droptop benz with the buggy eye | |
| Thought it was enough to keep it quiet | |
| I guess i was wrong cuz you out tonight | |
| Flossin' with your girlfriends | |
| Kima, pam and what' shername | |
| Girlfriends, they don' t play the same | |
| You don' t know i got what you on, girl | |
| 1 yo, yo | |
| I never really thought you was a hoe, hoe | |
| That' s not really the way i go, go | |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough | |
| Yo, yo, go | |
| yo, be, be | |
| Why you wanna be with me, me | |
| Girl, why can' t you see, see | |
| I can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| Say that something' s missin' | |
| Tell me what you missin' | |
| Say you need to flex and that' s alright | |
| But tell me where you was last night | |
| Thinkin' with too much time on your hands | |
| You surely meet the trouble | |
| Or is this the way you spread that, oh girl | |
| Is it like that? | |
| Your actions too completely laxed and | |
| I' m kickin' out the money when you want it, babe | |
| You steppin' out again with your hair so right | |
| Skirt so high then ya cried | |
| You' re out here runnin' like a dope fiend | |
| Girl, why can' t you just see? | |
| You don' t need to go | |
| Cuz i' ve got what you on, girl | |
| Repeat 1 | |
| beanie siegal | |
| I keep you properly styled in the latest shit | |
| Pradda, crocodile or gator' s shit | |
| Eyes poppin' out the benz, you know the latest whip | |
| Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' that player shit | |
| Keep a pocket full of dough, safe full of stacks | |
| Got a big in' crib with a lake in the back | |
| And that' s yours to the wig, wait, lemme take that back | |
| Get outta line, and i' m takin' it back | |
| I just copped a six, you don' t gotta car hop | |
| I got a cellar full of cris', you don' t gotta bar hop | |
| I got an indoor pool with a divin' board | |
| My crib look like somethin' out the rye report | |
| Laced you, twenty carats, ten in each ear | |
| I can take you places you ain' t been, nowhere | |
| It could be gone tomorrow, but it' s here today | |
| Cuz i can play cowboy and take it all away, ok? | |
| blackstreet | |
| yo, yo | |
| I can' t believe my eyes that you' re a hoe, hoe | |
| It' s not really the way that i go, go | |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Why you can' t be with me, me | |
| Tell me why can' t you see, see | |
| I can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| yo, yo | |
| Yeah, take it out hoe, hoe | |
| It' s not the way i love you, baby no, no you | |
| Why you take my dough, dough | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Why can' t you be with me, me | |
| Well, baby, can' t you see, see | |
| Can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| We out |
| zuò cí : Blair, Grant, Hannibal ... | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Ho, ho | |
| No, no | |
| You | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Me, me | |
| See, see | |
| Can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| Baby, i' m hearing too much in the street | |
| Things that are supposed to be | |
| Kept between just you and me, baby | |
| Honey, i' m sick and tired of all of this | |
| I think it' s time i handled it | |
| Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby | |
| I got you a droptop benz with the buggy eye | |
| Thought it was enough to keep it quiet | |
| I guess i was wrong cuz you out tonight | |
| Flossin' with your girlfriends | |
| Kima, pam and what' shername | |
| Girlfriends, they don' t play the same | |
| You don' t know i got what you on, girl | |
| 1 yo, yo | |
| I never really thought you was a hoe, hoe | |
| That' s not really the way i go, go | |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough | |
| Yo, yo, go | |
| yo, be, be | |
| Why you wanna be with me, me | |
| Girl, why can' t you see, see | |
| I can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| Say that something' s missin' | |
| Tell me what you missin' | |
| Say you need to flex and that' s alright | |
| But tell me where you was last night | |
| Thinkin' with too much time on your hands | |
| You surely meet the trouble | |
| Or is this the way you spread that, oh girl | |
| Is it like that? | |
| Your actions too completely laxed and | |
| I' m kickin' out the money when you want it, babe | |
| You steppin' out again with your hair so right | |
| Skirt so high then ya cried | |
| You' re out here runnin' like a dope fiend | |
| Girl, why can' t you just see? | |
| You don' t need to go | |
| Cuz i' ve got what you on, girl | |
| Repeat 1 | |
| beanie siegal | |
| I keep you properly styled in the latest shit | |
| Pradda, crocodile or gator' s shit | |
| Eyes poppin' out the benz, you know the latest whip | |
| Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' that player shit | |
| Keep a pocket full of dough, safe full of stacks | |
| Got a big in' crib with a lake in the back | |
| And that' s yours to the wig, wait, lemme take that back | |
| Get outta line, and i' m takin' it back | |
| I just copped a six, you don' t gotta car hop | |
| I got a cellar full of cris', you don' t gotta bar hop | |
| I got an indoor pool with a divin' board | |
| My crib look like somethin' out the rye report | |
| Laced you, twenty carats, ten in each ear | |
| I can take you places you ain' t been, nowhere | |
| It could be gone tomorrow, but it' s here today | |
| Cuz i can play cowboy and take it all away, ok? | |
| blackstreet | |
| yo, yo | |
| I can' t believe my eyes that you' re a hoe, hoe | |
| It' s not really the way that i go, go | |
| Why you wanna play with my dough, dough | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Why you can' t be with me, me | |
| Tell me why can' t you see, see | |
| I can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| yo, yo | |
| Yeah, take it out hoe, hoe | |
| It' s not the way i love you, baby no, no you | |
| Why you take my dough, dough | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, be, be | |
| Why can' t you be with me, me | |
| Well, baby, can' t you see, see | |
| Can' t let go cuz i got what you on, girl | |
| We out |
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