Letras
[Lupe Fiasco] Lupe, ho!
[Lupe Fiasco] Chicago, mayne
[Both] You dig, you dig, you dig, you dig
Baby, can we get up together
I ain't like them tricks, I do true better
Don't waste no more time
Baby, let's, go (Can you let me know)
Baby, I'm down to do whatever
I don't really care, it doesn't matter
Let's not waste no time
Love, you gotta love it
And everything you doesn't
Everything you done, hope I'm the one, you does it
Hope this trick goes wrong, then I'm cuttin'
So I can feel it twice as much as two lose
To lose is something that I never wanna do
I'm too loose to check on this trek like Chu
To choose, I rather have you
And I don't even hold for the whole
But I don't want a one
That's too close to none
But get rid of the gun
It's covered in clues
The one that you use, to kill off the playa inside
Bought back some flowers from the funeral
You should come and make moves with a brother like
Of Verbal (Yep, yep, yep)
It all happened in a second
Ain't a situation I chose
When I caught a glimpse
Beautiful, just posin'
All them rappers, we talkin' 'bout
But she ain't that type, ya see
Like Megatron in cryogenic
Through when whatever she wants
Flossed and glossy, charm with the four seas
Can't imagine what her closet will cost me
My brain spin with velocity
Thinking 'bout ways to get up
Wishin' I can have ya (Come on)
I don't know what to do but to rhyme like this
She probably don't even know I exist
Can't figure out why I can't take risk
I'm wishin' I could be a little stronger than this
Too many worries and prerequisites
We still so far apart
Is just to talk (Talk, talk, talk)
[Lupe Fiasco] Chicago mayne (Bang...)
[Lupe Fiasco] What you say