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Buddy

"B.U.D.D.Y." (pronounced "Buddy") is the first single from Musiq Soulchild's fourth album Luvanmusiq. It was released on January 30, 2007 after being given to radio stations in the US in late November 2006. It contains samples from De La Soul's "Buddy (Native Tongues Decision Remix)", Taana Gardner's "Heartbeat" and interpolations from the composition "Heartbeat (Kenton Mix)". The song was nominated for a Grammy Award for Best Male R&B Vocal Performance at the 50th Grammy Awards but lost to "Future Baby Mama" by Prince. The lyrics are a man's attempts to persuade a girl he can be her "buddy". more »

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Pull up in a limousine
Lookin' like a guillotine
Sippin' on that Hennessy
What you know about me?

Back to the first time
Nothin' like the last time
Waitin' 'til the next time
That'll be the best time
Never been the worst time
Never do rehearse mine
Never disrespect mine
When I get the check
I'mma tell 'em double check mine
Them I'm finna cash out
Now I'm finna smash out
Ridin' with the top down
Baby, get that ass out
Drop it really fast
Gonna burn all the gas out
Lookin' at the dash like damn, might crash
'Cause we maxin' out
Thought you heard I'm the nigga that they ask about
Got a pocket full of ones then I pass 'em out
To all the hoes on the poles, once they slide down
Oh, keep shakin'
The flows everlasting
Stop, you can't make it
I'm goin' to VIP
Get lost in the moment
I throw my G's at who drops it the lowest
She show them cheeks and I be like

Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
She shake that ass, I be like
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
I flash my cash, she be like
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby

Pull up in a limousine
Lookin' like a guillotine
Sippin' on that Hennessy
What you know about me?

Ain't no particular way to get to it
If anybody get in the way, then we move 'em
Nigga, I ain't finna debate with you, losers
Way too busy gettin' the cake
What you doin'?
Foolin'
Had you a grip but you blew it, stupid
Look at your bitch 'cause she choosin' stupid
Taking her too where my crew is coolin'
Hop in the whip, girl, we cruisin'
You can ride for the night, baby girl
I know what you like
Always on top
Fall off, nah, never that
Introduce you to new things you don't know about
I ain't never had hoop dreams, went another route
Still made it happen, little bit of rappin'
Money keep stackin'
Ready for that action
She gon' do a backin'
Shakin' with a passion
I'mma throw that cash in, fashion
She gon'

Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
She shake that ass, I be like
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby
I flash my cash, she be like
Throw it, baby
Throw it, baby

Pull up in a limousine
Lookin' like a guillotine
Sippin' on that Hennessy
What you know about me? (Not a goddamn thing)

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