Текст песни Paul Wall f Lil` Flip - Thinking of You
Paul Wall f Lil` Flip - Thinking of You слова песни
[Chorus 2X: Female voice] (Paul Wall) + [Lil` Flip]I`m thinking of youI`m thinking of youI`m so confusedTell me what should I do(I got cars to bring) bring(money to take) take(charges to make) make[I just gotta get paid][Verse 1: Lil` Flip]Your freinds say "I think he just wanna hit"I`m from the streets I think I really wanna brickI ain`t gotta trick (why?)Cuz that`s my nature (nature)If you got you a bad ho I ain`t gon` hate cha (I luv ya)I`m bout my paper (paper)I`ma holla later (HOLLA!!!)Cuz when I pull up we in stretch navigators (ooohhh wwweee!!)The women runnin to the bar saying "buy me a drink" (ok)Hoes runnin to my car saying "buy me a mink" (hell naw)That`s how it go when you ain`t used to the finer thangs (finer thangs)What`s next you want me to buy your ass some diamond rings (diamond rings)You want a wedding band (wedding band)I`m still a bacholor (bacholor)So if you got a bad broad i`ll snatch heerI`m never tricking my dough (dough)I`m never lickin `em low (low)I`m quick to let them know (know)That I`m gon` let them go (go)If they ain`t got no dough (dough)You gotta have somethin (have somethin)You go to the mall make sure you grab somethin (grab somethin)You gotta shop for me (me)I can`t shop for you (you)I`m on my grind everyday I can`t stop for you (you)you you you you you you...but you know what..I`m still thinking of you[Chorus][Verse 2: Lil` Flip]Like Yogi bear you my booI`m so hooked on youAll you gotta do is call and I`m comin throughLate night creepin` girl you know my styleTree in guts in the front you know my smileWe used to go to school together but we didn`t used to kick itNow we grew up I finally got them bitchesWe going on a date it ain`t no walking in the parkWe can go and get a room because I got some weed to sparkI`ll tell you about me you tell me about youAnd if you play it right I might start calling you booJust cook for a nigga, right a hook for a niggaAnd if I say the law is coming then look for a niggaSo don`t listen to your friendsCuz they see me in the Benz on 20 inch LorenzAnd they wanna get inThey just wanna take your manCuz I got ice on my bandBut I`m sick of the bullshitI ain`t playin`[Chorus][Verse 3: Lil` Flip]Now you got an attitude cuz I`m never at homeNow I wonder why you never anwser your phoneI put money down now I`m bout to cancel that homeCuz when I`m outta town you just wanna roamYou dancin at clubs, dancin` with thugsYou need to be out tryin` to find your man some dubsFor the big ol` LexusThat I put in your nameWhen you came to meYou didn`t have no gameBut I taught you the gameI showed you the hustleI showed you the streetsI showed you my muscleWe been through the struggleThe money went doubleAnd once you put it in the potThe coke will bubbleIf you get us in troubleI got your backWhether you right or wrongI`ma leave it at thatYour my perfect matchI love your hipsI like your skin tone, I like your lipsWhoo..[Chorus]