Syleena Johnson, Fabolous, R. Kelly - Hypnotic lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, y'all know what this is
Uh, so bob your heads
Yeah, ladies it's your boyfriend
And uh, Miss Johnson
Yeah (woo) we mixin drinks right now y'all

Your love is so

I step up in the spot and all the heads turn
(turn) pulled up in the green apple Beamer
Your boy so hot, the club it might burn
(burn) fresh linen suit, walkin with Nina
Like brass knuckles on my fist
Ain't it mayn?
Like sun shinin on my wrist, ain't it mayn?
I'm like a pimp with a twist
HypnotiC with the Cris'
Fuck with models with the hips
What's the name?
Canary yellow ice came with the change
It's like
Money, cars, and clothes came with the fame
Just like
Big pimpin y'all drew all of these hoes
Just like that's why I'm in the club poppin
All of these bottles tonight

Boy you got that crazy magic formula
And I can't shake it babe
Just wanna drink it babe
And I stay hungry for your love
It keep me wanting babe
Wanna eat it up, tell me what

(What is this?) , oh (That so addictive)
That so addictive that I (lose control)
It feels so good I had to ask the question
(what is this?) what is this? That got
(that's got me feeling)
Got me feeling (can't seem to let go)
Oh, baby your love is so (your love is so)

Hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic
(hypnotic) , hypnotic hypnotic, so hypnotic
Your love is so hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic
(hypnotic) , hypnotic
Hypnotic, so hypnotic (so hypnotic)
Your love is so (your love is so)

Can't seem to run, can't seem to hide
(can't seem to hide)
Cause your love keeps finding me
It's that chemistry, between us
Ew boy your all I felt inside (ohhh)
And I loving every moment (oh)
So why you had to go on and blow my mind?

(What is this?)
What is this? That sooo addictive
(that so addictive)
It feels so good that I (feels so good)
Had to ask myself, oh why (What is this?)
What is this? (That's got me feindin)
That's got me feindin
Oh, I can't seem to let go
(can't seem to let go)
Oh boy cause your love is so
(your love is so)

Young money on the floor
My connection to the Chi what it is? yeah

I roll through the block and the roof be low
(low) and the 22's couldn't be cleaner
They start yellin out F-A-B-O
It's the young boy with Syleena
They lookin with a flashlight in the daytime
Cause the cash right and the words may rhyme
Some say I'm, the "Real Talk" of the city
Of New York (yeah)
It's the diddy and the walk (yeah)
And the smooth in my style
I groove with a smile
'til they groove in the trial
Gotta move with the Cal
40 that it is, shorty is his
When she see how icy the Ottoman is
The game is hypnotic
Somethin like the blue drink
You see me on the hood
Frontin with the blue minks
Stuntin with the new link (yeah)
Your like how
I do's what I do's and I have 'em like "wow!"

(Your my medicine)
Oh, you take the pain away
And bring me healing boy
(And you bring me so much joy)
So much joyyy whenever you come near me
I just cannot help myself
Because your love is so (your love is so)