Letra With You de Jamie Foxx original

'With You'

Girl, I gots to get>

Have you ever been to Spain in the slow lane
Holding yo’ man (pronounced “main”)?
Playa that ain’t right--no pain, no gain.
Let me show you what ya body is made fo’. fo’>
E’rything is on me and it’s all paid fo'.
Bubble up, getting’ trouble up, and raise your level up. (C’mon, c’mon)
Put ya heart in it. I beg ya pardon--
A flower in my seat regardless. Girl, I gots to get>

I’ve been thinkin’ for the longest time (longest time)
Are you blowing trees or on that white? (Ho-uh-ho)
Why you act like I
Can't be the only one for you--yeh-uh-aye? Girl, I gots to get>

And every time I try to walk away (Walk away)
You put that ass on me and make me stay. (Make me stay)
Girl, I'm feelin’ so deceived.
You got me feelin’ so confused. (No-uh-ho) Girl, I gots to get >
I got to get with you.

Hook>
Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu Breeze, (Can I be with you?)
Pop bottles on the regular.
I toast to good smokes, meet ya kin folks, (Just wanna be with you.)
And try to get next to ya.
Good-bye the lime light, head down south
And get ya mind right.
Sex so good you can’t believe it.
Later on we can have some kids, that’s what it is. Whoa.

I'm not a playa but I'm still a man. (Still a man)
There's just some things you gotta understand. (Oh-huh-oh)
Girl you know I’ll ride for you,
But sometimes you just put me through
So much. Girl I gots to get> (When I wanna get with you.)
And I know that if you get your way (If you get your way-uh-aye.)
You'll have me fiendin’ for ya every day.
Your smile, your kiss, your love, that’s it
For me-h-hee-oh-h-oh-oh. Girl, I gots to get> (When I wanna get with you.)

Hook>
Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu Breeze, (Can I get with you?)
Pop bottles on the regular.
I toast to good smokes, meet ya kin folks, (I just wanna get with you.)
And try to get next to ya.
Good-bye the lime light, (Baby, I just want to get with you-oo-oh-h-oh-yeah)
Head down south, and get ya mind right.
Sex so good you can’t believe it.
Later on we can have some kids, that’s what it is. Whoa.

Applause> Now, let The Game begin!

Next to you, yo’ Lexus Coupe,
My four door Bentley that Dre just sent me.
Millionaire boys club and my wrist freeze,
Me and Jacob got an understandin’, I don't spend cheese.
And I don't see no rock on ya hand,
So my question to you is, “Where's ya man?”
She said, “He been doing movies lately.”
And, “Game, you got a baby face.”
Then she split like Tracy.
I don't chase ‘em. I replace ‘em.
Let ‘em runaway, watch ‘em come back like Ma$e. And
She a A-T-L freak. She can A-town Stomp,
But she never been fucked on the beach
In silk Chanel sheets. And it feel good baby.
She looked back at me and said, 'You so craaazy!'
After that she played me.
I asked her, “Who's pussy is this?” And she screamed out 'Jamie's!'

And now that I have put it all out on the line,
Close the deal and break the hands of time.
Your king, my queen, a wedding ring,
For you-h-hoo. Girl, I gots to get> (Girl, I wanna be with you.)

Chorus>
Any time any place, (Can I be with you?)
Don't ya know there's some things, (I just wanna be with you.)
Girl, I'm still the man, (Baby, I just want to be with you.)
Girl, I'm still your man
Sex so good you can’t believe it. (Oh baby, can I be with you?)
Later on we can have some kids, that’s what it is. Whoa.


Hook + Chorus>
Lay up and spend cheese, (Any time, any place)
Malibu Breeze, Oh, can I be with you, babe?>
Pop bottles on the regular. (Don’t you know you’re amazin’?)
I toast to good smokes, meet ya kin folks, I wanna be with you, babe.>
And try to get next to ya. (Can I be your man?)
Good-bye the lime light, head down south, Can I be with you-hoo?>
And get ya mind right.
Sex so good you can’t believe it. Oh baby, Can I be with you.>
Later on we can have some kids, that’s what it is. Whoa. Girl, I gots to get>

Any time any place (Yeah, pop…)
Don't ya know, there's some things (hey, hey)
Girl, I'm still your man, Girl I'm still the man…