You Got It

May this song reach your heart

May this song reach your heart

Ay, one time (one time), one time (one time)

Ay, throw your hands to the sky tonight

'Cause I think I see the baddest little thing in the world right now

But I gotta make sure I'm right

And girl you dead right, if your head right, I'll be there every night

I just might change your life

'Cause baby, you got it (you got it), you got it (you got it)

You got it (you got it), you got it (you got it, ay)

Cole World, real cold world

I watch you hit the floor and drop it real low, girl

Last time I seen you, you was a little old girl

Had a crush, now we grown, and you still so thorough

Uh, clap for her, work it 'til you exhausted

I swear ain't nothing worse than a bad bitch that lost it

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Goddamn, your ex-man is a dumb-ass

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight?

Was he stressing you? Wasn't fucking you right?

Well, one man's trash is another man's treasure

One man's pain is another man's pleasure

One damn thing you can't change is the weather

But even if it rain, we get rained on together, huh

It's whatever, you shine, I shine

I know you got a nine-to-five, I'll be your five-to-nine

Ay, one time (one time), one time (one time)

Ay, throw your hands to the sky tonight

'Cause I think I see the baddest little thing in the world right now

But I gotta make sure I'm right

And girl, you dead right, if your head right, I'll be there every night

I just might change your life

'Cause baby, you got it (you got it), you got it (you got it)

You got it (you got it), you got it (you got it, ay)

(May this song reach your heart) uh, man, I could hear 'em saying

(May this song reach your heart) ay, yeah

Go 'head and pop it like you do in the mirror

I'm picking through the crowd, tryna see a little clearer

High heel wearer, uh, hell of a body

The first one to spot you, and I ain't telling nobody

Nope, I'm peeking at your ass, winking at your ass

If I don't bag, I'll be thinking 'bout your ass

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

She too bad to pass, so fine, I'm gon' speak

I tell her my name Jermaine, I'm tryna be low-key

She tell me I got that flame, "Your rhymes are so deep"

Damn, girl, thank you, shit, you so bad

Know your daddy wish that he could still spank you, hold up

'Fore these other niggas roll up and try and get ya

The ones that say they riders but never do ride with ya

I'm tryna vibe with you, so, won't you throw me your phone number?

And let them lames get your old number

Ay, one time (one time), one time (one time)

Ay, throw your hands to the sky tonight

'Cause I think I see the baddest little thing in the world right now

But I gotta make sure I'm right

And girl you dead right, if your head right, I'll be there every night

I just might change your life

'Cause baby, you got it (you got it), you got it (you got it)

You got it (you got it), you got it (you got it, ay)

(May this song reach your heart)

(May this song reach your heart) Roc Nation, Wale, ha-ha

Look, Cole World, still a cold world

And a couple y'all is cool but we a little more thorough, huh

Whole time, a little more girls

You know I spit that sick shit and there's still no cure

Hold up, loud packs like I got cancer

Choking on them white boys make a Black Panther

Love my women with high heels and high standards

And only cheat on my broad if I run out of answers

I got that viscous flow, Moncler winter coat

I ain't superstitious, I make all these broads split my pole

Ha, you dig it, this shit ain't for beginners

I'm something like a fetus, see, I'm not quite kidding

And there's something you ain't seeing like I block y'all vision

Like my Remy with no juice, you a lot like Bishop

Hundred K in 22 hours

See, money talks, you motherfuckers is Boomhauer

No check back, in debt, yep

Loud in my J, y'all smoke that Gallaudet

Higher than I need to be, flyer 'cause I need to be

Love our conversation, but it's late right now, I need to beat, ha-ha

One time for the Ville that Cole rep

Another time for the city of the slow death

I don't understand why these niggas so vexed

I don't need no chains with no cross to know I'm blessed (hold up!)

Ay, one time (one time), one time (one time)

Ay, throw your hands to the sky tonight

'Cause I think I see the baddest little thing in the world right now

But I gotta make sure I'm right

And girl, you dead right, if your head right, I'll be there every night

I just might change your life

'Cause baby, you got it (you got it), you got it (you got it)

You got it (you got it), you got it (you got it, ay)

May this song reach your heart

May this song reach your heart