Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Follow My Lead, artist - 50 Cent.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Follow My Lead |
Yeah… ladies and gentlemen~! |
I’d like to thank y’all for comin out tonight |
It’s my third album, third tour, third time’s a charm |
+ (50 Cent) |
Girl when I go, where we go, I wanna take you 'round the globe with me I got dough (ha ha) plenty baby you can blow with me And baby I know (uh-huh) that money ain't ev-ery |
-thing |
But it’s fo’sho'(fo'sho, fo’sho') and ain’t for nothin when you fuck, with, me Now when I go |
+ (Robin Thicke) |
(Follow my lead) |
Baby I can be all you need, if you follow my lead |
Follow my lead, I’ll hold you down, put your trust in me Baby follow my lead (follow my lead) |
Follow my lead, I think God made you for me Follow my lead — follow my lead |
I’m the one girl in time you’ll see |
If you follow my lead |
Don’t listen to the rumors, they say 50 fuckin crazy |
50 don’t know how to treat a lady, they wrong |
I like you a lot, I don’t wanna hurt you |
But I call a square a square and a circle a circle |
So if you act like a bitch, I’ll call you a bitch |
Then hang up, probably call you right back and shit |
And have to say, «Baby I apologize» |
Cross my fingers, God forgive me for tellin lies |
Like Janet Jackson said, I miss you much |
I really wanna feel your touch, and smell your scent |
Baby I can pass the day |
Watchin you model lingerie |
I wanna spend the night tonight shorty if it’s okay |
You can be my Beyonce, I’ll be your Jay |
Ha ha~! |
I got a great sense of humor |
First I make you smile then I woo you, you know I wanna do ya Or do ya? |
After seven hours, New York to London, you’re wonderin |
What’s gon’be the next stop — I told you |
I’m a don, you gon’know I’m a don |
After you shop 'til your feet hurtin in Milan |
Now take a picture, these are moments you can cherish |
They say the scenery was made for lovers out in Paris |
Ask your fam about me, they say 50 we love him |
Without them there’s no me, so I love them |
Man they’re the reason I exist, the reason I insist |
I’m never less than the best, I’m perfection I guess |
As my niggaz are stressed, I pass the test |
Everytime I drop, I’m burnin hot |
So I don’t care if she loves me or loves me not |
Long as I enjoy the time that we spend |
I ain’t lookin for commitment, we can fuck and be friends |
Matter fact, we can do it right in back of my Benz |
I get it done with speed |
(with Robin Thicke ad libs) |