Lyrics Hang My Jersey Up - Keshia Chanté, P. Reign

Hang My Jersey Up

Bridge
Ah ah ah eh eh
Ah ah ah eh eh
Ah ah ah eh eh
I, i never saw, this, this happening
Thought i knew of a place
I was mvp, top gunner in my league
What’s the word on the street
Pre-Chorus
That you ooh ooh ooh came through ooh ooh ooh
And it’s over now i’ll be a solider
And baby what you do ooh ooh ooh
Makes me ooh ooh ooh, when i hold ya, boy when i hold ya
You make me hang my, jersey up
Jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up
Put it up in the sky
You make me hang my jersey up
Jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up
Put my number up high (put my number up high)
The game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh
The game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Bridge
Ah ah ah eh eh
Ah ah ah eh eh
Ah ah ah eh eh
It was, was the little things
Attention that you bring, showing me love
Butterflies from head to toe, never rushed, took it slow
And that’s how know
Pre-Chorus
That you ooh ooh ooh came through ooh ooh ooh
It was over cause i’ll be a solider
And baby what you do ooh ooh ooh
Makes me ooh ooh ooh, when i hold ya, boy when i hold ya
Chrous
You make me hang my, jersey up
Jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up
Put it up in the sky
You make me hang my jersey up
Jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up
Put my number up high (put my number up high)
The game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh
(there is no time left on the clock)
The game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Yeah
Ohhhhh, oh oh oh
I’ve had enough with this game
Brings on my whole fame
Your the reason too in my ring
I’m tired with my number babe
I don’t wanna play no more
Tired, i run the score
Our team’s the only one i’m fighting for
(i'm fighting for)
Rap
Keshia, know i got you right
Ain’t you ready baby
Yeah, it like every other chick was a loose loose
Them other birds, drove me coo coo
And i see you in the street tryna' do you
Tell em' i put my spell on you, voodoo
Yeah, and if you really tryna' do me
Then hang it up like jordan, 2−3
Now i got your little friends like, «who is he»
3 letters baby, m-v-p
Ha, run one more play for me
I pick you, you roll with me
I just wanna be the coach you can lean on
'cause baby i’m the king, lebron
First pick when you enter the draft
Got a ring on you finger much bigger than shaq
She got a jersey on the wall with my name on the back
And on the defense, back board when i make an attack
Chrous
You make me hang my, jersey up
Jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up
Put it up in the sky
You make me hang my jersey up
Jersey up, jersey up, jersey up, jersey up
Put my number up high (put my number up high)
The game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh
(there is no time left on the clock)
The game is over, the game is over, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Yeah
Ohhhhh, oh oh oh