You

Yo, let's do this for the grown folks

Yo, yo, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you rollin' to the club with, you
Girl, who you turnin' all them bottles with, you
Girl, who you rollin' on them dubs with, you
Girl, who you freakin' in the tub with, you

Girl, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you tryna get smart with, you
Girl, who you rollin' them eyes at, you
Girl, who your girl tryna holla at, you
Girl, who you all leavin' the club with, you

Yo, shorty what you wanna do, a stars up in front of you
All tall, lookin' wonderful, Carja, I gotta few
I gotta few ounce up in Malibu
You would come back the same shade of them things that's around you
All up in the club with thugs like we bad
Addicted to them chicks should be up in rehab
The ice got 'em stuck freeze tag
Yo, man, the myth, the Nick Cannon, he's bad

But I ain't never seen a chick work it out like you
And I ain't never seen a chick wear a blouse like you
And I ain't never seen a chick wail out like you
The way you pop it, drop it, mama, I think I like u
So come uptown Malibu where the soups hot and blue
I wanna see you move and get a smile outta you

Yo, yo, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you rollin' to the club with, you
Girl, who you turnin' all them bottles with, you
Girl, who you rollin' on them dubs with, you
Girl, who you freakin' in the tub with, you

Girl, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you tryna get smart with, you
Girl, who you rollin' them eyes at, you
Girl, who your girl tryna holla at, you
Girl, who you all leavin' the club with, you

All up into woman keep layin next to me
Cannon the kid that make skinny sexy
Sexes hefty and ma's with lefty
Saw a Puerto Rican mami and she wanna bless me
A chick named Leslie others connected me
He gave her the two-way and she keep on textin' me
I'm from Texas named Lexas
Shorty only want me 'cause she like my necklace

But when I'm in town it's bed and breakfast
I thought you knew there's a few on my checklist
Girl in the photo-booth with a gold tooth
Danes the truth said her name was Ruth
So I pondered to what she often do
Says she like Proton Boots and Ajam Maju
Respect this, don't get it to wreckless
'Cause you could be the next chick on the checklist

Yo, yo, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you rollin' to the club with, you
Girl, who you turnin' all them bottles with, you
Girl, who you rollin' on them dubs with, you
Girl, who you freakin' in the tub with, you

Girl, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you tryna get smart with, you
Girl, who you rollin' them eyes at, you
Girl, who your girl tryna holla at, you
Girl, who you all leavin' the club with, you

Now I'm up in the V.I.P., just thuggin' it out
Flashin' like a star, you know shinin' her mouth
The boys over there tryna figure me out
If they call security they gon' get a kick in the mouth
Got hundreds in my hair, a Jacob on the other
Party's almost over but we can hit another

Tell the Valley to pull up the truck
Shorty such-n-such let's keep in touch
Saw the sun comin' up hit the beach or what?
We can eat some brunch, mama, get in the front
Got your girls in the back but they ain't tryna get nasty
They can get the taxi if you ask me

Yo, yo, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you rollin' to the club with, you
Girl, who you turnin' all them bottles with, you
Girl, who you rollin' on them dubs with, you
Girl, who you freakin' in the tub with, you

Girl, broken glass everywhere
We hit the six in the mornin' like we just don't care
Girl, who you tryna get smart with, you
Girl, who you rollin' them eyes at, you
Girl, who your girl tryna holla at, you
Girl, who you all leavin' the club with, you

They can go with them, do what they want
Where are we gonna go with you?
No matter what they say or what they do
Where are we gonna go with you?



Credits
Writer(s): Robert S. Kelly, Clifton Nathaniel Chase, Sylvia Robinson, Edward G. Fletcher, Melvin Glover, Nick Cannon
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