Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Away , by - Rick Ross. Release date: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Away |
| Uh, Uh |
| Yeah, it’s fly |
| It’s Rick Ross |
| It’s that L.A. Reid flow right here |
| Mario Winans |
| Holla, hold up |
| Sometimes I rhyme slow |
| Sometimes I rhyme quick |
| Sometimes I buy blow |
| So I supply bricks (Ross) |
| Motherfuckers lookin' at me sideways |
| But can they tell I’m gettin' money five ways |
| Lot of leather, wood and the seats vibrate |
| Chattin' with a bitch like your boy on MySpace |
| But she right here in my face |
| Take her to a fly place, with a fly fireplace |
| No marshmallows, we let the dro burn |
| I done seen the world, girl it’s your turn |
| I told you lies all my life |
| But you hold me down, wrong or right |
| So it’s only right she get that Porsche truck |
| All black black rims, call her Porscha |
| Let your weave blow in the wind |
| Cause believe ever D-boy need a friend |
| When can we, get away and enjoy each other? |
| Get away and explore each other? |
| All I wanna know is |
| When can we, get away and exchange our feelings |
| Keep it poppin' like a move screenin' |
| I only wanna get away |
| I’m in heavy dough, I don’t kiss every hoe |
| So when I like a bitch, I enlist Mario |
| Feed her Larry-O's, sip Everglo |
| With Gloria Estefan and Emillio |
| Baby really though, this your best bet (Ross) |
| It will be six O’s in my next check (Ross) |
| With a gun in hand, I’ve also been a money man |
| Crack runnin' man, fat Randall Cunningham |
| Look here, I’mma tell you like this |
| We need time to just kick it like this |
| She lickin' my lips, she diggin' my kicks |
| So we did it like this |
| It’s Rick Ross, I’m the man of the hour |
| She love to make love, and we can in the shower |
| Back against the wall, I’mma stand like a tower |
| Every time I’mma stand like a tower |
| When can we, get away and enjoy each other? |
| Get away and explore each other? |
| All I wanna know is |
| When can we, get away and exchange our feelings |
| Keep it poppin' like a move screenin' |
| I only wanna get away |
| Sometimes I rhyme slow |
| Sometimes I rhyme quick |
| Sometimes I buy blow |
| So I supply bricks (Ross) |
| You can’t look me in the face |
| When you wrong, I’mma put you in your place |
| My money long, I got money just to waste, girl |
| My money home, and it’s up to my waist, girl |
| I really love how you shake girl |
| You like a Phantom, I love how you shake girl |
| Rick Ross, I’m a real nigga |
| You can feel the realness when I deal with ya |
| Baby I won’t lie to ya |
| I’m too honest, I promise I won’t lie to ya |
| That other bitch finished with |
| You the one I’m havin' dinner with |
| And it’s candlelit |
| Can you handle it? |
| Cause I can handle it |
| Well, lets handle this |
| When can we, get away and enjoy each other? |
| Get away and explore each other? |
| All I wanna know is |
| When can we, get away and exchange our feelings |
| Keep it poppin' like a move screenin' |
| I only wanna get away |
| When can we |
| Oh, you don’t have to be alone, no not anymore |
| Baby when can we |
| I’ll take you anywhere you wanna go baby |
| All you have to do is say yes to me |
| Say yes to me, oh |
| Say Yes to me baby |
| Say yes to me girl |
| Say yes to me, oh |
| Say yes to me baby |
| Say yes to me girl |
| And I’ll do anything, anything for you |