Ohh yeah, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah See me and my girl's having problems I need the time to breathe So I headed to club, straight to the VIP Shoulda seen little mama, reppin' 'em Fendi jeans And them Christian Diors, lookin' kinda good on her feet She got me like, I had a couple drinks to me Shorty talkin', shh to me But that's not what I came here for So I make my way to the door I tryna leave the club but I can't because (Shorty got her hands on me) I said I really need to go but she's like no (Shorty got her hands on me) She trains so hard to tempt me And she keep going when she go and get me Next thing I know, she grabbin' on me (Shorty got her hands on me) She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave Shorty got her hands on me She got perfect timin' More than that she's a perfect diamond The situations got me blinded 'Cause I gotta girl at home, ohh Now she all on my ear with it Damn the way, she drop it down low Can she pick it up real slow? Body really outta control, damn She got me like, ohh I really need to leave now But she grabbin' on me And she ain't what I came here for But she got me open like a door I tryna leave the club but I can't because (Shorty got her hands on me) I said I really need to go but she's like no (Shorty got her hands on me) She trains so hard to tempt me And she keep going when she go and get me Next thing I know, she grabbin' on me (Shorty got her hands on me) She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave Shorty got her hands on me I'm sorry but I gotta girl at home She hands all on me ain't makin' it hard to leave But your body smells so good, you just my type I wanna take you home but, girl, I gotta go, ohh I tryna leave the club but I can't because (Shorty got her hands on me) I said I really need to go but she's like no (Shorty got her hands on me) She trains so hard to tempt me, yeah And she keep going when she go and get me, yeah Next thing I know, she grabbin' on me (Shorty got her hands on me) She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave She all up on my head like don't leave Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave Shorty got her hands on me Shorty got her hands on me Shorty got her hands on me

Ahahaha Y'all ready? Yeah! We back Come on Teddy! Face! Brown You put all of it together Ya' know what that comes up with? It's a recipe for hits Come on Red light Green light Spotlight No light It comes and it goes when it feels right And nobody knows what it felt like Niggas always havin' conversations 'Pinions on the state of my relationships They don't even know the situation, shit! I gotta do what I do, yeah (gotta do what I do) I gotta be what I be (gotta be what I be) 'Cause in the end, god damn, I gotta be real like Bobby B, yeah (Gotta be real like Bobby B) And everybody gon' talk about it, talk about it And I don't really give a... about it... about it 'Cause in the end, god damn, I gotta be real like Bobby B, yeah Come on, let's go! (Oooh, ooh, ooh) Bow! (Oooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah (Oooh, ooh, ooh) I gotta be what I be Good times To bad times Bad times To worse times I don't even know why I'm still alive When God has a plan you don't ask why (Oooh) I been livin' deep in my redemption (Oooh) Swear to God, He got me on a mission (Oooh) I'm comin' back like I was never missinnnn' I gotta do what I do, yeah (gotta do what I do) I gotta be what I be (gotta be what I be) 'Cause in the end, god damn, I gotta be real like Bobby B, yeah (Gotta be real like Bobby B) And everybody gon' talk about it, talk about it And I don't really give a... about it... about it 'Cause it the end, god damn, I gotta be real like Bobby B, yeah (Gotta be real like Bobby B) Bicky-bicky-bow! (oooh, ooh, ooh) Come on, let's go! (oooh, ooh ooh) Lemme hear ya (oooh, ooh, ooh) I gotta be what I be You feel like you know someone But you wasn't here So how can you know someone And you wasn't there I'm not gon' be judged by you I don't give a fuck 'bout you I does what I wanna do I don't care I gotta do what I do, yeah (gotta do what I do) I gotta be what I be (gotta be what I be) 'Cause in the end, god damn, I gotta be real like Bobby B (Gotta be real like Bobby B) Yeah, like Bobby (Talk about it, talk about it) They gon' talk about it (Talk about it, talk about it) They gon' talk about it 'Cause in the end, I gotta be real like Bobby (Gotta be real like Bobby B) Bow! (oooh, ooh, ooh) Ohhh (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I gotta be what I be (oooh, ooh, ooh) like Bobby (Gotta be real like Bobby B) Gotta be (Oooh, ooh, ooh) Like Bobby (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Uh-huh, uh-huh (Oooh, ooh, ohh) Listen Ya gotta be real like Bobby

A holiday time again Meck mi tell unuh this Holiday time a come yea A party time again Get some trees and grabba Get some extacy and get rum In a the party mi did a drink up Whole a mi real dawgs dem link up A gyal did a seh shi waan cut wid mi hi no Browning did deh, deh, so mi don't even member how that did go Mi no too member weh did gwaan hi no Mi crash in a the parking lot Never too business to how mi fross Last night did bad hi no yea Everybody come like a family under the bus The party rap up, everybody a move Mi si Fross, mi si DJ Whizzle too And some a mi old time Oxfield doops Gyal a turn a devil and a do weh mi seh fi do Killer hear da line deh, and start screw Mi drink till mi drunk, cyaa move And never happy suh yet, fi a cup a soup (Repeat) Last night was a night to remember Member mi tell yo Gravity fi tell yo how much mi drop and bruk the lock Mi hear seh mi did a fight wid a officer And a suh comes mi deh yah suh, officer Everybody come like a family under the bus The party rap up everybody a move Mi si Fross, mi si DJ Whizzle too And some a mi old time Oxfield doops Gyal a turn a devil and a do weh mi seh fi do Killer hear da line deh and start screw Mi drink till mi drunk, cyaa move And never happy suh yet fi a cup a soup (Repeat)