Grits - Holla @ Ya lyrics
[Grits - Holla @ Ya lyrics]
Woo (la la la la) all free girls across the dance floor right now we're gonna do it like this
Baby girl you OK, are you OK baby girl
It's kinda' lookin' like a bad day nah, I
Ain't bein' funny or nuttin', but let me
Kick it to you real like a play
Play cousin ‘cause we go
Way back, like easy bake ovens kept
The batter in the fridge
‘cause there's roaches in the cupboard
(ha, ha, ha, ha) now
That we've established that
Go on take a load off
And chit chat witch your
Brother what happened witch your man
Well that's what's up
I thought you said he was the one
And want to give him a son and after him you
Was done, because there was no other even
Got along good with his
Family and mother girl, stop trippin'
You can't change a man
Unless a man wanna change with thee
And rearrange his own plan
His own mind maybe take a
Stand on his own leg, his own path lay
Real talk you know you a
Flirt but even realer
Baby girl, you gotta' love you first see
Don't let nobody else determine
Your worth don't
Let another man or woman drag
You down in the dirt I know, truth hurt
But it's good like a medicine swallow
It down, let it work and get you
Better babe learn to be patient
Let God finish you first you bigger
Them diamonds and a superficial purse
(la, la, la, la hello BeBe
You and me-ee la, la
La, la elevate, hollow me-ee la, la, la, la
La l-O-V-E, you and me-ee la la la la la la
La ah ah ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah)
Beautiful baby girl, you're baby bobby head
Precious as baby's is born
Baby's a perfect ten almost
As perfect when you, you make your presence
Felt you're strikin' presence it hit me
It hit below the
Belt how can we cherish this moment
Of pick and make it stick
Know they impatiently waitin' for
You girl, this is it it's the time I
Fine dine, double date, triple
Date, fine dine
Sippin' on fine wine time fly's by
Before we close, eyes don't lie
Well sometimes they do and
Big girls cry too try to properly
Prepare myself
For future burn girls, while I carry those
Careful so at every turn not just
A job, but an adventure
I come to pinch ‘ya call
Alamo to wrench ‘ya, prayin' to the God I've
Sent ‘cha important as indentures, either or
I can't leave ‘fore our lives are
Intertwined like chained link fence
(la, la, la, la, la L-O-V-E
You and me-ee la, la
La, la elevate, hollow me-ee la, la, la, la
La l-O-V-E, you and me-ee la la la la la la
La ah ah ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah)
(La la la la) And if I loves you Bro
We gotta' get through, through
Listen to my teacher, be a stud'nt (la
La la la) I ain't the one
To steer you wrong wrote
The lyrics to this song helpin'
Others in your position, to move on
(La la la, la la) And if I loves you Bro
We gotta' get through, through
Listen to my teacher, be a
Stud'nt I ain't the one to
Steer you wrong wrote the
Lyrics to this song helpin'
Others in your position, to move on