歌曲 | Ride Wit Me - Stargate Remix |
歌手 | Nelly |
歌手 | YoungStar |
专辑 | Ride Wit Me |
作曲 : Jason Epperson & Cornell Haynes & William Debarge & Etterlene Jordan & Eldra DeBarge | |
作词 : Epperson, Jason | |
Nelly | |
Country Grammar | |
Ride Wit Me (featuring City Spud) | |
(Nelly) | |
mmmmmmmmmmmm | |
whooo oo oo | |
Where they at (Where they at) | |
Where they at (Where they at) | |
Where they at (Where they at) | |
Where they at (Where they at) | |
chorus: | |
[Nelly] | |
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me | |
We three women in the fo with the gold D's | |
Oh why do I live this way? | |
(Hey,it must be the money) | |
If you wanna go and get high wit me | |
Smoke a 'L' in the back of tha ben-z | |
Oh why must I feel this way? | |
(Hey, must be the money) | |
[Nelly] | |
In the club on the late night, feelin right | |
Lookin, tryna spot sumthin real nice | |
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) | |
She can be 18 (18) wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude | |
Boo as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on (you know that its on) | |
I peep sumthin cummin towards me on the dance floor | |
Sexy and real slow (hey) and sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video | |
So when Nelly can we go | |
How could I tell her no? | |
Her measurements were 36-25-34 | |
I like the way you brush your hair | |
And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare | |
And I can see you boo from way over there | |
Chorus | |
[Nelly] | |
Face a body front and back, don't know how to act | |
Without no vouchers on the boo she's bringing nothin back | |
You should feel the impact, shoppin with plastic when the skies the limit | |
And them haters can't get past that | |
Watch me as I gas that, fo dot six lanes | |
watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes | |
It feels strange now | |
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now | |
I got the title from my momma put the wip in my own name now | |
Damn shit to change now | |
Running credit checks with no shame now | |
I feel the fame now (come on) | |
I can't complain (no more) | |
Shit I'm the main man, now | |
In and out my own town (I'm gettin) | |
I'm gettin Pages out of New Jersey, from brittany b Tellin me about a party up in NYC | |
And can I make it? (Damn Right) | |
I be on the (next flight) | |
payin cash, (first class) sittin next to Vanna White | |
Chorus (x2) | |
[Nelly] | |
(check, check) | |
Yo, I know somethin you don't know | |
But I got somethin to tell ya | |
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow | |
Most said that I was a failure | |
And now the same motherfuckers askin me for dough | |
And I'm yellin I can't help ya | |
Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show? | |
Hell no, (whatchu say?) you fo real? | |
City Spud | |
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy | |
And I fly high | |
Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by | |
Hey yo, its all good | |
Range Rover all wood | |
Do me like you should | |
Fuck me good, suck me good | |
We be them stud niggas | |
Wishin you was niggas | |
Poppin like we drug dealers | |
Simply cause she butt naked | |
Honey in the club, me in the benz | |
Icy grip tellin me to leave wit you and your friends | |
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this | |
And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this | |
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the cris | |
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist | |
city talk, Nelly listen | |
Nelly talk, city listen | |
Wanna fuck fly bitches | |
When I walk pay attention | |
See the ice and the glist | |
Niggas starin on the glist | |
Honeys lookin on they wish | |
Come on boo, gimme kiss | |
Chorus (x2) | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Jason Epperson Cornell Haynes William Debarge Etterlene Jordan Eldra DeBarge | |
zuò cí : Epperson, Jason | |
Nelly | |
Country Grammar | |
Ride Wit Me featuring City Spud | |
Nelly | |
mmmmmmmmmmmm | |
whooo oo oo | |
Where they at Where they at | |
Where they at Where they at | |
Where they at Where they at | |
Where they at Where they at | |
chorus: | |
Nelly | |
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me | |
We three women in the fo with the gold D' s | |
Oh why do I live this way? | |
Hey, it must be the money | |
If you wanna go and get high wit me | |
Smoke a ' L' in the back of tha benz | |
Oh why must I feel this way? | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Nelly | |
In the club on the late night, feelin right | |
Lookin, tryna spot sumthin real nice | |
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home I can take home | |
She can be 18 18 wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude | |
Boo as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it' s on you know that its on | |
I peep sumthin cummin towards me on the dance floor | |
Sexy and real slow hey and sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video | |
So when Nelly can we go | |
How could I tell her no? | |
Her measurements were 362534 | |
I like the way you brush your hair | |
And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare | |
And I can see you boo from way over there | |
Chorus | |
Nelly | |
Face a body front and back, don' t know how to act | |
Without no vouchers on the boo she' s bringing nothin back | |
You should feel the impact, shoppin with plastic when the skies the limit | |
And them haters can' t get past that | |
Watch me as I gas that, fo dot six lanes | |
watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes | |
It feels strange now | |
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of ' caine now | |
I got the title from my momma put the wip in my own name now | |
Damn shit to change now | |
Running credit checks with no shame now | |
I feel the fame now come on | |
I can' t complain no more | |
Shit I' m the main man, now | |
In and out my own town I' m gettin | |
I' m gettin Pages out of New Jersey, from brittany b Tellin me about a party up in NYC | |
And can I make it? Damn Right | |
I be on the next flight | |
payin cash, first class sittin next to Vanna White | |
Chorus x2 | |
Nelly | |
check, check | |
Yo, I know somethin you don' t know | |
But I got somethin to tell ya | |
You won' t believe how many people, straight doubted the flow | |
Most said that I was a failure | |
And now the same motherfuckers askin me for dough | |
And I' m yellin I can' t help ya | |
Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show? | |
Hell no, whatchu say? you fo real? | |
City Spud | |
Hey yo, now that I' m a fly guy | |
And I fly high | |
Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by | |
Hey yo, its all good | |
Range Rover all wood | |
Do me like you should | |
Fuck me good, suck me good | |
We be them stud niggas | |
Wishin you was niggas | |
Poppin like we drug dealers | |
Simply cause she butt naked | |
Honey in the club, me in the benz | |
Icy grip tellin me to leave wit you and your friends | |
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this | |
And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this | |
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the cris | |
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist | |
city talk, Nelly listen | |
Nelly talk, city listen | |
Wanna fuck fly bitches | |
When I walk pay attention | |
See the ice and the glist | |
Niggas starin on the glist | |
Honeys lookin on they wish | |
Come on boo, gimme kiss | |
Chorus x2 | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Hey, must be the money | |
Chorus |