Текст Jay Critch – Something Special
Текст:
Soon as I met you
Soon as I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Soon as I met you
Morris
Soon as I met you
I’m ‘a put it on my schedule
I gotta get next to
Lemme show you what a vet do
I could take you out that tech suit
Buy you something special
Girl, you something special
And I don’t move like the rest do
I ball like the ref do
I ain’t here to stress you,
No. That’s what your ex do
Let me start by saying
God damn your mamma blessed you
When you move like that I’m like
Can I please touch and caress you
Lay-up and stretch you
Shorty got the best juice
Mommy you should get in the ride
Mommy you should put that stress to the side
I know she thinking that I’m just like the rest of these guys
But I’m thinking she should let me inside
I know she down to ride
I was broke, ain’t gon’ lie
Make the racks multiply
And she stack to the sky
That’s that shit that I like
She say I’m her type of guy
Bitches hatin’ but they
Ain’t heard no reply
They ain’t heard no reply
But that’s my baby girl though
If you ain’t know I’m ‘a let you know now
I make you the queen, they gon’ come for your crown
We gon’ fast forward
And won’t ever slow down
In that foreign, fast forward
It won’t ever slow down
In the fast lane, fast lane
We plottin’ the money
He think it’s a game, that rocket be on me
Hop up in the range, she riding my pony
She drive me insane
When she put it on me
She say it drive her insane
How women be on me
And I like my bae
So I leave ’em lonely
The way I played the game
Was thinking I’m Kobe
Then she came my way
Had to get my trophy
Like
Soon as I met you
I’m ‘a put it on my schedule
I gotta get next to
Lemme show you what a vet do
I could take you out that tech suit
Buy you something special
Girl, you something special
And I don’t move like the rest do
I ball like the ref do
I ain’t here to stress you,
No. That’s what your ex do
Let me start by saying
God damn your mamma blessed you
When you move like that I’m like
Can I please touch and caress you
Lay-up and stretch you
Shorty got the best juice
Tell these other niggas wait up
We argue, then we fuckin’, then we make up
Told my girl she the baddest without her make-up
If I can’t get it and she need it
I’m gonna take for her
And she know that’s how I came up
Aye, coming hard, tell me
‘Cause I can see all the fake love
Superwoman, she flip packs,
Count racks, and I’m glad
‘Cause I ain’t the type to save up
And I’m coming at they neck though
If he disrespect Tango coming with a Tech though
I was a dog but she took me to the vet, though
At first I just wanted to swipe like a metro
But, girl, you got me feeling
Put that on the set though
Knew that from the get-go
I ain’t tryna let go
I want it all, Ferrari
No Corvette though
I can’t even fly first class
I need a jet though
Just wanna ball like Jordan
Yeah, I’ll test slow
See I’m tryna give you the world
My ex keep hatin’ but fuck it
She not my girl
Said fuck it she not my girl
Said fuck it she not my girl
Said fuck it she not my girl
Soon as I met you
I’m ‘a put it on my schedule
I gotta get next to
Lemme show you what a vet do
I could take you out that tech suit
Buy you something special
Girl, you something special
And I don’t move like the rest do
I ball like the ref do
I ain’t here to stress you,
No. That’s what your ex do
God damn your mamma blessed you
Can I please touch and caress you