Songtext Why you Tela

Why you

f/ Jermaine Dupri

[Tela]

I do it like sho' nuff, baby what's up

Ya comin with me, then park ya ass in the truck

Thug, off in the wind now call ya friends

Cuz I got some homeboys that love to spit

But it ain't trick-ed, don't get it twisted

The just stank-hoes they can do the click quick

Yeah that's all, you know it cost to ball

And them Long Beach seein it all, now watch it dawg

ATM was the spot, and it was hella hot

And it will never stop, watchin me in the drop

Roll by in stones, they blowin my high

But I gotta do this, cuz mom and pops supply

When I'm finished with this, go back to the Swiss

Get a glass and sip, sit back and twist

Then I rest for a minute cuz it's hard on a body

J.D. Chi Chi have a blow out party, aye

[Hook: Jermaine Dupri] - 2X

You steady be runnin ya mouth

Tellin my folks I be burnin you out

Tellin yo friends you ain't gettin wit me

When you know you be dealin wit me

[Tela]

Baby ask me like uh, "is those wooden frames?"

Askin me like uh, "is those the cuts in ya ring?"

If you don't chill baby you can't hang

You need to sit yo'self back and try to soak some game

While you runnin yo mouth, I been feelin you out

And I'm figurin out, that you silly without

no porn in ya view, you loose yo moves

My man got a song that you can dance to

[sung:] Time is on my side

No time on the clock, pour wine out ya spot

Bust rhymes while you watch, with a line on the lot

Cain't stop, won't stop, my hits

Too rich, and I gotta be slick

Cuz I watch alla y'all operatin like doctors

Really on the cool, y'all should get the Oscars

[Hook: Jermaine] - 2X

[Tela]

Now I love it when a girl come and take straight charge (yeah)

Get to the telly and touch all pause

Pretty redbone with some baby aww

Let's try to recall, this chick reach all

At the same time she was kinda sexy and timid

I'ma say she was "Bout It" cuz she had +No Limits+

Wanna hang out, let the mayne out, wanna bang out

and classy with the plastic, latex thang out (whaaa!)

Real fun, Hil-ton, here's one

Do it with the ice until it's nice and numb

It's a party party, while I'm drinkin on rum

So move ya body body, and go on flip ya tongue

She got lungs, eat me all up like lunch

Conceited when she walk through the front

Betta points, she came to do what she came to do

Poor attitude, but I'm havin you

[Hook: Jermaine] - 4X