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With You (feat. The Game and Snoop Dogg)

Girl I gots to getHave you ever been to Spain in the slow lane?

Holdin' your name playin' Betty Wright no pain, no gain?

Let me show you wot your body is made fo'

Everything is on me it's all paid fo'Bubble up, get in trouble up

And raise your level up, come on, come on

Put your heart in, I beg your pardon

I fly away my seat regarding

Girl I gots to getI've been thinking for the longest time

All your blowing trees are on their wind

Why you act like I can't be

The only one for you? Yeah

Girl I gots to getAnd every time I try to walk away

You put that ass on me and make me stay

Girl I'm feeling so deceived

You got me feeling so confused, no

I gots to get with youLay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze

Pop bottles on the regular

I toast to good smokes, meet your kinfolks

And try to get next to yaGood life the limelight, head down south

And get ya mind right

Sex so good you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it isI'm not a player but I'm still a man

There's just some things you gotta understand

Oh, girl you know I ride for you

But sometimes you just put me through so much

(When I wanna get with you)

Girl I gots to getAnd I know that if you get your way

You'll have me fiendin' for ya every day

Your smile, your kiss, your love

That's it for me when I

Girl I gots to getLay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze

Pop bottles on the regular

I toast to good smokes, meet your kinfolks

And try to get next to yaGood life the limelight, head down south

And get ya mind right

Sex so good you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it isNow let the Game begin!Next to you, your Lexus coupe

My four door Bentley, that Dre just sent me

Millionaire boys club, and my wrist freeze

Me and Jacob got a understandin', I don't spend cheeseAnd I don't see no rock on ya hand

So my question to you is, "Where's ya man?"

She said he been doing movies lately

And Game you got a baby face

Then she split like TracyI don't chase 'em, I replace 'em

Let 'em runaway, watch 'em come back like Mase

She an ATL freak, she can A town stomped

But she never been fucked on the beachIn Silk Channel sheets and it feel good baby

She looked back at me and said, "You so crazy"

After that she played me

I asked her, "Who's pussy is this?"

And she screamed out, "Jamie's"And now that I have put it all out on the line

Close the deal and wave the hands of time

Your king, my queen, a wedding ring for youGirl I wanna be with you

Any time, any place

Can I be with you?

Don't you know, there's some thingsI just wanna be with you

Girl I'm still your man, girl I'm still your manSex so good you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it isLay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze

Pop bottles on the regular

I toast to good smokes, meet your kinfolks

And try to get next to ya

Good life the limelight, head down south

And get ya mind rightSex so good you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it isAny time, any place

Don't ya know, there's some things

Girl I'm still you man, girl I'm still your man

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