MP3: Mos Def-Ms. Fat Booty
Interpret: Mos Def
Skladba: Ms. Fat Booty
Album: Black On Both Sides
Rok: 1999
Žánr: Hip-Hop
Délka skladby: 00:05:18
Velikost souboru: 4.35 Mb
Počet stažení: 2
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  Text skladby: Mos Def-Ms. Fat Booty
I know I can't afford to stop For a moment That it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford to stop For a moment That it's too soon to forget
Man, for real I was in love with this girl, y'know I was, to' up dog, I'm tellin' you, man
She was wild man f'real It's just too, let me tell you about her
Yo, in she came with the same type game The type of girl givin' out the fake cell phone and name Big fame, she like cats with big thangs Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range I seen her on the Ave., spotted her more than once Ass so fat that you could see it from the front She spot me like paparazzi, shot me a glance In that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants, hot damn
What's your name love, where you came from? Neck and wrist blazed up, very little make-up The swims at the Reebok gym tone your frame up Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of? I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down Asked her to dance she was like "Yo, I'm leavin' now" An hour later, sounds from Jamaica She sippin', cries straight up, shakin', windin' her waist up
Scene two, my fam throwin' the jam Fahreed is on the stand, big things is in the plan The brother Big Mu makes space for me to move in Hey, this my man Mos, baby, let me introduce, I turn around Say word, you was the same pretty bird Who I had priorly observed, tryin' to play me for the herb (Yeah, that's her) Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together
I just played it long and pretended I never met her "How you feelin'?" "Oh, I'm fine" "My name is Mos" "I'm Sharice I heard so much good about you, it's nice to finally meet" We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially And honey love ended up sittin' directly next to me I'm type polite but now I'm lookin' at her skeptically 'Cuz baby girl got all the right weaponry Designer fabric, shoes, and accessories
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is with me mentally (Fucking) We conversated, made a laugh, yeah, you know me bro Even though I know the steelo, she wild sweet yo I'm 'bout to merc, I say peace to the family She hop up like, "How you gonna leave Before you dance with me?"
I know I can't afford this life For a moment That it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford this life For a moment That it's too soon to forget
She blew my whole head with that dude, I was like, "What?" I played it low though, I was like "Yeah, aight, c'mon then, let's go" It's mad, the shit is so sick, I'm tell you Yo, honey was so blazin', she was just Yo, she was like Jayne Kennedy, word bond To my mother man, she was that ill man She take me to the dance floor and she start whisperin' to me
Yo, let me apologize for the other night I know it wasn't right, but baby, you know what it's like Some brothers don't be comin' right I understand, I'm feelin' you Beside, ?Can I have a dance?? Ain't really that original We laughed about it, traced her arms Across my shoulder blades They playing lovers' rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
He end my butt up like the Arizona summer song Finished then she whisper ?Honey, let's exchange numbers? Scene three, weeks of datin', late night conversation In the crib heart racin', tryin' to be cool and patient She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent She walked away smilin', singing Gregory Issacs Like ?If I don't, if I don't, if I don't? Showin' me that tan line and that tattoo
Playin' Sade, "Sweetest Taboo" Burnin candles, all my other plans got canceled Man, I smashed it like an Idaho potato She call my at my J.O., ?Come now?, I can't say no Ginseng tree trunks, rockin' the P-funk Cocking her knees up, champion lover not ease up Three months, she call ?I feel I'm runnin' a fever? Six months, I'm tellin' her I desperately need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around I need more than to knock it down I'm really tryin' to lock it down Midnight we hook up and go at it Burn a stogger, let her know, sweetheart, I got to have it She tellin' me commitment is somethin' she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was magic Ahh damn it, this all Harrison Ford frantic My 911 wasn't answered by my fly Taurus enchantress Next week, who hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club With some banging ass Asian playin' lay it down and lick me up What?
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