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  • Текст песни Mya F/ Jay-Z - Best Of Me (Holla Main Mix)



    Jay-Z]
    I'm focused man
    Tell Stout to holla at me man
    Uh, young Hovah ya heard?
    Trackmasters ya head?
    Yo, yes y'all and Jigga man be ballin'
    Leave chicks pigeon-toed some of them be crawlin'
    Get the best of you whenever I put my all in
    Have mamis for the Lord darling
    Jigga (impalln..Like the car..64impala)ass drop.
    Coupes with half the top (..expose..) half my knot
    Nigga mad when I brag about the cash I got
    But I'm used to not having a lot
    I'm from the gutta and uh
    I ain't the type to ever chase your boss
    I'm the type to interior decorate the watch
    I'm the type to sling heavy weight on the block
    In every state like Pac, word Jigga's the hurt holla

    [Mya]
    Lips are telling me yes
    While you're kissing on my neck
    Making me feel soft
    Should I stay, should I go?
    I don't know
    Your hot boy style drives me wild
    But in the back of mind I know

    1 - [Mya]
    Even though I wanna see
    How you put that thang on me
    I can't let you get the best of me
    Even though I wanna see
    How you put that thang on me
    I can't let you get the best of me

    [Mya]
    The best of me
    The best of me

    Conversation ain't what?
    Big thighs got you stuck
    Feelings starting to show
    Should I stay, should I go?
    I don't know
    You're driving me crazy
    I wanna be your lady
    But I got a man at home

    Repeat 1

    [Mya]
    The best of me
    The best of me oh

    [Jay-Z]
    5,4,3,2,1
    Carolina blue kicks
    Hottest nigga on the block
    Used to willie bicycle since I was six, uh
    I school the crossover, wave to wave picks
    Music is the same shit, gave away hits
    So ma get it together or forget it forever
    When I go at you hard I can get it through leather
    You actin' like Jigga can't get at whoever
    Talking you got a man, okay ma and
    That's high school making me chase you around for months
    Have an affair act like an adult for once
    Plus my hand is up your skirt goddamn you flirt
    What's a little me on top gon' hurt?
    Maybe a little but
    Pain is pleasure and pressure bust pipes
    And you look like the 'I Like It Rough' type
    We can crush tonight
    Tell me what you like
    I got a yellow bottle on a bucket of ice
    Shit right? Young Hovah

    Repeat 1

    [Mya]
    Make it hot, make it hot
    Trackmaster
    Mister Tone