Come Over
Nelly
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Yo, what up, baby girl? F*ck is the deal? Nah, you know what I'm saying I'm on my way, for sure Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph They with me already And no, Leezy on his way We gon' be there in a minute But what's going on with you though? 'Cause I hope you ain't frontin' 'Cause it's too late at night for that You know? Here we come (Here we come now, girl) On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw) You know I be spittin' hot shit beneath me Only nigga can take a still picture in 3D (What) If need be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy (Who is that?) Gotta be bow legged, long hair, Fendi '99, I'm on her twin sister, Mindy I spit game like that to get brains like that Butter soft leather seats, it came like that If sex was football, I'd be a running back Get ya on and get low, and I never fumble Make ya throw your hands up when I bring in the zone So if it's on, it's on, shit I'm takin' you home I got my home dog out, it's on chrome Long gone she like my bizza, my batlin' dog You Lunatics That's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all Not a MD but I'm always on call And I got a stick for you Guaranteed not to stall So here we come (Here we come now, girl) On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw) 'Cause we be countdown from the Sky to the ground Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down Switch it up Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up, ayy (Here we come) The countdown from the sky to the ground Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound (On home for you) Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down Switch it up Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up I'm like the New Edition Don, not Ronnie, Bobby, and Mike Not even Ricky "Rapper" Johnny can Stand the rain tonight Is this the end? Damn, right I turned on a liking to Vannessa Derrio like over Brian McKnight Said "Oh no" Baby doll kissin' me and she goin' down low You pull that demo out, tell that you a pro Swore up and down you never did this before Whatever, just go slow Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes Uptight, ready to fight 'cause I'm The one they women like (Oh) He think he tight Think he got more game than Spike Lee Runnin' through his veins like a IV High speed Tightest nigga for five G's and Al D Rather catch me now when my price is low Them ninety-five digit's when The Lunatics blow another zero for a show Just to let you niggas know, now what Here we come (Here we come now, girl) On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw) 'Cause we be the countdown from The sky to the ground Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down Switch it up Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up, ayy (Here we come) The countdown from the sky to the ground Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound (On home for you) Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down Switch it up Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up You see me and my niggas only Come out on the weekends 'Cause the weekdays, too busy creepin' Freakin' wit' yo' rat, now picture that When she wit' you, she not speakin' What you weak at? Lettin' me know that she really been thinkin' About a nigga, even when I'm not with her I'm frosty all year While you only in the winter My pockets gettin' fatter Your pockets gettin thinner I ain't payin' time so you Callin' me a sinner old bae, twenty-nine Callin' me a young tender Nelly stop, don't leave Don't stop when I'm in her She ready for whatever and I Ain't even bought her dinner I started the game on a bench with splinters (Oh) Beggin' your coach, let you play for a minute The last seconds of the game Used to weigh in to enter I ain't gotta hear the buzzer, moe I know who the winner, come on Here we come (Here we come now, girl) On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw) 'Cause we be the countdown from The sky to the ground Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down Switch it up Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up, ayy (Here we come) The countdown from the sky to the ground Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound (On home for you) Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down Switch it up Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up Here we come y'all here we come (Uh, uh) Here we come y'all here we come Here we come y'all (Uh) here we come Here we come y'all (Uh, uh, uh) here we come Here we come y'all ('Cause we be) Here we come here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come (Switch it up, mami) Here we come y'all Here we come ('Cause we be) Here we come y'all here we come Here we come y'all Here we come (Lunatics y'all) Here we come y'all here we come Here we come y'all here we come ('Cause we be) here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come here we come y'all Here we come
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Written by: Mitchum Chin, Dwayne Chin-Quee, Jason Farmer, Sean Paul Henriques, John Stephens, Estelle Swaray
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