Cheea
Songbook
Hey look baby, (Trey Songz)I can't wait no mo
SONGZ (remix)
And Young Weezy Baby
Ok, shawty lemme holla atchya
You need a man who won't holla atchya
Won't throw a dolla atchya
And listen when you speak
And when we make love you can holla at me
But when you wake up shawty say she gotta leave
Man I wish I was dumb so I can set her free
Cause that's freedom do you understand me
Baby I know I'm a blood but let ya other man be
I see you watchya gon do
You need to lose that nigga, ooh that nigga
Can't do what I do, he can't make your body speak
Make it go ooh, ooh ooh ooh
You can be dealin' with a reala trilla dude
Whatchya gon do shawty lemme know
It's gettin to the point where I can't take no more (I can't take no more)
Guess what I'm tryna say is
I can't wait no more
Girl I can't help but wait
Till you get that with him it don't change
Girl I can't wait
Till you see that with me it ain't the same
Girl I can't wait
Till you see you for what you really are
Baby girl you are a star
And I can't help but wait
Listen, It ain't fresh to just let him call the shots
You're a queen you should be gettin all that someones got
You should be rockin' the latest in purses, bracelets, and watches
You're worth much more then an occasional I love you
I'm thinking of you
And baby girl it's getting to the point where I can't take no more (I can't take no more)
Guess what I'm tryna say is
I can't wait no more
I got patience
Doctor Carter baby yea I got patience
Pullin' up on you in a humee
And somethin' as wide as a Sony flat screen
Watchin' Tony Montana like I never seen
But I can hear your heart screamin' lemme redeem it
Cause he don't know what he doin' he just intervening
He's an inconvenient, inconvenience
It's simple science
I mix science better yet math
Me plus you baby girl let's add
And we never divide we just subtract
His punk ass my class I'll pass
Cause I pass
Leave the pads and I'll pass
I ain't worried about that
I never look back
Your boyfriend wack
Wonder why I call him that?
Because a real man never talk with his hands
Boy you a girl, girl you grand
Like ten hundred dolla bills you grand
And girl I'm a g tell ya girls about me
And I'm a only beat dat spot
If you sweet I'm a hit ya sweet spot
And he not
I can make it sound like a little teapot
And if dat nigga hurt you I'mma kiss you til it stop
I'm on the clock