Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trying to Get at You , by - 8Ball & MJG. Song from the album Living Legends, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.10.2005
Record label: Bad Boy
Song language: English
Trying to Get at You |
| Smash with my niggas, you know how we do |
| Flippin through the hood, that’s when I bumped into you |
| At the car-wash jumpin out your e-class |
| Petite frame with your little round fat ass |
| 10 ½ for your eyes and your pretty toes |
| I wanna know you but I heard you got a nigga though |
| Anyway I’ma spit it like I know that you with it |
| My windows are tinted so he won’t know that you in it |
| We can cruise the city and get the car, we’s in it |
| Drink a hen open up and let your boy squeeze in it |
| A G for real I never played those games |
| Wanna get in your brain, put some ice in your chain |
| You can stay with your manne, act a fool and complain |
| Come and get with your boy we just hang and bang |
| That’s the business but you don’t want a niggaa like me |
| You want a weak ass nigga just pretendin to be |
| I wish I would’ve said somethin |
| That would’ve made you stopped walkin |
| How can I let you know, girl |
| I’m trying to get at you, baby |
| And instead of trying to step on you |
| I let another nigga up on you |
| How can I let you know, girl |
| I’m trying to get at you, baby |
| Baby you need a hard leg, a straight niggah with no suga |
| One that won’t play no games and give it to you |
| In the buck, doggy style, the whole mile |
| Mix it up, with the new and the old style |
| Ain’t you tired of your man hangin up at your job |
| Followin you round, talkin bout you breakin his heart |
| You too pretty, to have a nigga prettier than you |
| You need a cut-throat niggah, baby tell you the truth |
| I’m mjg and I ain’t tryin to stay in your face |
| Or croud your space or try to get a key to your place |
| I got my own spot shit but we gon hit the hotel-e |
| I can’t take you to my spot until I know that you ready |
| See I ain’t the one to fall in love just in a week |
| Take out all my money then go invest in a freak |
| I see something I like baby can I just get a number |
| Don’t worry bout the stress and the pressure he got you under |
| Look, if your boy calls tell him that you’re rollin with your girls |
| Tell him y’all shoppin you gon meet him at the grill |
| Really I’ma have you somewhere diggin in your ribs |
| Pullin off the rubber and shootin it on your lips |
| Dream about the day when I can hold your hips |
| Wanna spoil you and tell niggas you my bitch |
| See you got a nigga I don’t wanna see y’all split |
| The real nigga in me make a nigga do that shit |
| You’re listenin to your friends again, oh no |
| Why you wanna take advice from them, they solo |
| I’m the one that put the spark in your life, all night |
| And all day, so Motherfuck what they all say |
| Tell em mj said it and mj done it |
| Shot straight into your life like Haley’s comet |
| Eliminated them other cats who wanna run it |
| Keep the bullshit we’re takin you away from it |