Lloyd — I Want You Remix

[Intro] Street Love [Verse 1: André 3000] 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 mean— You know, old people say it, so it sounds right So I'm standing there embarrassed If we were both in Paris I would have grabbed her by the waist and kissed her, but We in the middle of Whole Foods And those fools ain't supposed to beef But you'd think they hated tofu Check-in line got rowdy; my vision got cloudy I started seeing circles like some Audi— Emblem; I'm hearing them say, "Come on, man Do this own your own time—get the hell on, man" I walked out, hm, I got 'bout... Halfway to my car when I heard shawty shout: "3000, forgot your credit card—smart move By the way, my little sister loves your cartoon Well, here's my name and num' If I ain't the one, lose it; if I am, use it" If a man chooses and he can do's it And he don't, don't take it personal He might be might be swamped With making mozzarella—no, making worlds better Cheese will come, believe me; I'm— Never focused on the cash Ask Mel Gibson, Jesus Christ, I'm 'bout the pass-ion [Verse 2: Lloyd] Stop—baby, bring that thang back You know where my heart at Shawty, show your boy some love 'Cause I'm about to lose it With the way you move it Makes me wanna get to it, yeah Girl, tell me what it do I'll change the game for you I'm a playa, yes it's true, but [Bridge: Lloyd] Can I be for real? This is how I feel I'm in need of love So let's dip up out of here Ooh, you're just my type Everything's so right And I just wanna chill So let's dip up out of here Let's dip up out of here [Hook: Lloyd] Ha, ha-ha Ha, ha She's fine too But I want you Ha, ha, ha-ha Ha, ha She's fine too But I want you [Verse 3: Lloyd] I’ll admit it This just ain't no game These just ain't words that I'm spitting If you could see the thoughts that's in my head I'm tripping (Thoughts that's in my head) I'm a player, yeah, it's true But I'll change the game for you See what I do, ooh [Bridge: Lloyd] Can I be for real? This is how I feel I'm in need of love So let's dip up out of here Ooh, you're just my type Everything's so right And I just wanna chill So let's dip up out of here Let's dip up out of here [Hook: Lloyd & Nas] Ha, ha-ha Ha, ha She's fine too But I want you Ha, ha, ha-ha Ha, ha She's fine too (Yeah) But I want you [Verse 4: Nas] Yeah, Nas be in the crib, low, strip-pole-ing it Cold Guinness, bitter taste; slim waist, I'm gon' hit it We low-key, baby, like a baritone Apple computer, email me to come scoop you Run through you, undo your bra, give me medulla, ah You cute as a movie star in Sin City, Hennessy, my love slave Loving is pimping, no rest hāve with none of 'em I'll leave every one of 'em, you just say it Just leave it where it is, he ain't aware Let sleeping dogs lie, but keep a sharp eye on him 'Cause I'm the wrong guy, don't wanna put this four-five 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 get suspicious, bring up his old mistress I ain't dry-snitching But why should you be feeling bad 'cause I be killing that, huh? [Bridge: Lloyd] Can I be for real? This is how I feel I'm in need of love So let's dip up out of here Ooh, you're just my type Everything's so right And I just wanna chill So let's dip up out of here Let's dip up out of here [Hook: Lloyd] Ha, ha-ha Ha, ha She's fine too But I want you Ha, ha, ha-ha Ha, ha She's fine too But I want you