Текст (слова) песни: Dupri Jermaine - Going Home With Me

[JD talking to R.O.C.]
[JD]
I`m feelin` that 2x, is you wit` me?
I`m the type you see at the bar, fresh, buyin` it up
And every girl I talk to, yeah I`m tryin` to cut
I tell`em all I`m Chi Chi and it`s nice to meet ya
Real quick, I tell how she got all the right features
The jams come on and the glasses get refilled
We dance and watch the relations build
Now I`m all up in her ear and she listenin`
At the same time, watchin` how a nigga glistenin`
BLING! BLING! I`m thinkin` it`s bout time to go
Get the B out of valet and start the late night show
Niggas hate, I know but I don`t stop I shine
I`m in the club every week, same place, same time
Same thing on the mind, PARTY! PARTY!
So the hell with all that, we tryin` to find somebody
The right kind `fore the lights come off
Shit, I`m tryin` to take sumpin` home
[Chorus]
Now if I buy you a drink and you drink it up
Then, uh, you goin` home with me (and all my niggas say)
And if you talkin` at a party and we talk too much
Then, uh, we goin` home with me
Now if you came with a friend that don`t wanna do my man
Then you need to give her your keys
Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep
Cause tonight, you going home with me, ya heard?
[JD]
Now, is it because my name`s Jermaine? no
It`s all about how I kick my game, you know?
I just flow with it, spend a little dough with it
Entertain, before you know, I`m in your brain doing my thang
Tellin` you how good you smell
Send you up for a drop top cruise through the A-T-L
Now when they tipsy, it`s risky, you don`t know what you facin`
Fuck around and end up like Anthony Mason
So I let`em know a few things before we leave
Like, "it`s true, I tapes damn near everything"
So don`t even think about lyin`, baby
Or try baby, to set me up for rape cause it`s all on tape
Where you said put the cake
How you fed me the grapes
What I did with the ice that made you shake, shake
Now when the night`s over and the girl is gone
I`m back up in the club singin` the same damn song
[Chorus]
Now, walk in, I`m the grown man that you figure to trick
But I`m feelin` your dress, girl and lovin` your hips
But I`m buggin` off this, "Why you stuck on the wrist?"
Golddigger, huh, mommy? Oh, you ain`t that bitch?
Ain`t that some shit? Suddenly, you hugs and kisses
Gotta be the dough you holdin` so obvious wit` it
I get G`s to flash, T.V.`s in the dash
See Sinbad, watchin` Vibe, ladies clockin` to ride
Luxury flows, lengerie hoes, R.O.C. hit`em mo` than Jose Conseco
Uh, RBI`s, orange top fly, the brown skin, slim
The nice braids, brown eyes
R.O.C.`s stay pimpin` from Jersey to Richmond
Y`all playas waitin` to ball like 6th men
I`m done with the game, point spread by a hundred
Speakin` of hundreds, five`s is a nice way to slide it, let`s ride
[Chorus]

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» Dupri Jermaine - Money Aint A Thang
» Dupri Jermaine - Get Your Shit Right
» Dupri Jermaine - You Get Dealt With
» Dupri Jermaine - Lay You Down
» Dupri Jermaine - Going Home With Me
» Dupri Jermaine - The Party Continues
» Dupri Jermaine - Fresh
» Dupri Jermaine - Turn It Out
» Dupri Jermaine - The Party Continues (video Version)
» Dupri Jermaine - All That`s Got To Go
» Dupri Jermaine - Don`t Hate On Me
» Dupri Jermaine - Jazzy Hoes


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Dupri Jermaine - Going Home With Me [JD talking to R.O.C.] [JD] I`m feelin` that 2x, is you wit` me? I`m the type you see at the bar, fresh, buyin` it up And every girl I talk to, yeah I`m tryin` to cut I tell`em all I`m Chi Chi and it`s nice to meet ya Real quick, I tell how she got all the right features The jams come on and the glasses get refilled We dance and watch the relations build Now I`m all up in her ear and she listenin` At the same time, watchin` how a nigga glistenin` BLING! BLING! I`m thinkin` it`s bout time to go Get the B out of valet and start the late night show Niggas hate, I know but I don`t stop I shine I`m in the club every week, same place, same time Same thing on the mind, PARTY! PARTY! So the hell with all that, we tryin` to find somebody The right kind `fore the lights come off Shit, I`m tryin` to take sumpin` home [Chorus] Now if I buy you a drink and you drink it up Then, uh, you goin` home with me (and all my niggas say) And if you talkin` at a party and we talk too much Then, uh, we goin` home with me Now if you came with a friend that don`t wanna do my man Then you need to give her your keys Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep Cause tonight, you going home with me, ya heard? [JD] Now, is it because my name`s Jermaine? no It`s all about how I kick my game, you know? I just flow with it, spend a little dough with it Entertain, before you know, I`m in your brain doing my thang Tellin` you how good you smell Send you up for a drop top cruise through the A-T-L Now when they tipsy, it`s risky, you don`t know what you facin` Fuck around and end up like Anthony Mason So I let`em know a few things before we leave Like, "it`s true, I tapes damn near everything" So don`t even think about lyin`, baby Or try baby, to set me up for rape cause it`s all on tape Where you said put the cake How you fed me the grapes What I did with the ice that made you shake, shake Now when the night`s over and the girl is gone I`m back up in the club singin` the same damn song [Chorus] Now, walk in, I`m the grown man that you figure to trick But I`m feelin` your dress, girl and lovin` your hips But I`m buggin` off this, "Why you stuck on the wrist?" Golddigger, huh, mommy? Oh, you ain`t that bitch? Ain`t that some shit? Suddenly, you hugs and kisses Gotta be the dough you holdin` so obvious wit` it I get G`s to flash, T.V.`s in the dash See Sinbad, watchin` Vibe, ladies clockin` to ride Luxury flows, lengerie hoes, R.O.C. hit`em mo` than Jose Conseco Uh, RBI`s, orange top fly, the brown skin, slim The nice braids, brown eyes R.O.C.`s stay pimpin` from Jersey to Richmond Y`all playas waitin` to ball like 6th men I`m done with the game, point spread by a hundred Speakin` of hundreds, five`s is a nice way to slide it, let`s ride [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Going Home With Me: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/27350.html Все тексты песен: Dupri Jermaine » Dupri Jermaine - Money Aint A Thang » Dupri Jermaine - Get Your Shit Right » Dupri Jermaine - You Get Dealt With » Dupri Jermaine - Lay You Down » Dupri Jermaine - Going Home With Me » Dupri Jermaine - The Party Continues » Dupri Jermaine - Fresh » Dupri Jermaine - Turn It Out » Dupri Jermaine - The Party Continues (video Version) » Dupri Jermaine - All That`s Got To Go » Dupri Jermaine - Don`t Hate On Me » Dupri Jermaine - Jazzy Hoes Рекомендуем скачать: » Manhattan Transfer - Love For Sale » Manda and the Marbles - Do You Know » Morgan (Bluvertigo) - Canzone Per Natale » Mase - 100 Sheistys » Missy Elliott - Lose Control » Midnight Oil - Wedding Cake Island » misc soundtrack - what if god was one of us \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Motorhead - Overkill » Marc Bolan and T. Rex - The Seal of Seasons » Mis-Teeq - B With Me » Marianne Faithfull - Love, Life and Money » molly hatchet - Let The Good Times Roll » Mariah Carey - Did I Do That » Morbid Angel - Where The Slime Live » Mic Geronimo f Jay-Z and Carl Thomas - Vendetta » Marion - sleep \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Midnight Oil - Someone Else To Blame » Maxi M - Заведи » Michael Jackson - The Lady In My Life » Marc Nelson - Time to Pay
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