[Verse 1: Bei Maejor]
I jump up on this train, girl try it
I told you money ain't no thang, girl, I'll buy it
I'm talkin diamond rings and designer clothes
Since I seen you on that video
How could I tell Ciara no? (No, no, no, no)
You ridin' on that thing like a rodeo-deo-deo
Round and round and round
Here we go, we go, we go, we go
She ridin' that like a sports car
Ridin that like a porn star
If you wanna ride Bei Maejor let me know
[Verse 2: Andre 3000]
I can look at your face and know the pussy good
You wanna give me your taste but don't know how to do it
Without feelin like one a many
Honey actin like she don't wanna give me any
I said actin like she don't wanna give me any
And I’ll do the same thing if I was a Minnie
But I'm a Mickey
And thats where it gets tricky
To get partci-
Lar wit her, It occurred to me
When a stirin stir
That stirs up them emotions
Come came an ocean
Tom tom drums and kicks
And im supposed to stop fuckin with her cause a nigga getting older
Nah motherfucker but a nigga getting colder
Call me whatever never call me a poser
Y'all you see the devil better all be much older
Y'all see Ciara better call me right over
Chaka Khan fine, Anita Baker sweet
Hope you don't mind if I fuck wit ya beat
Hope you don't mind if a nigga go deep
You might start crying tears fall on me
Chest feel like a whirlpool for ants
I shoulda known better cau' the girl can dance
I should wrote a letter bout the world's advance
Andre 3000 I'm a fan
I jump up on this train, girl try it
I told you money ain't no thang, girl, I'll buy it
I'm talkin diamond rings and designer clothes
Since I seen you on that video
How could I tell Ciara no? (No, no, no, no)
You ridin' on that thing like a rodeo-deo-deo
Round and round and round
Here we go, we go, we go, we go
She ridin' that like a sports car
Ridin that like a porn star
If you wanna ride Bei Maejor let me know
[Verse 2: Andre 3000]
I can look at your face and know the pussy good
You wanna give me your taste but don't know how to do it
Without feelin like one a many
Honey actin like she don't wanna give me any
I said actin like she don't wanna give me any
And I’ll do the same thing if I was a Minnie
But I'm a Mickey
And thats where it gets tricky
To get partci-
Lar wit her, It occurred to me
When a stirin stir
That stirs up them emotions
Come came an ocean
Tom tom drums and kicks
And im supposed to stop fuckin with her cause a nigga getting older
Nah motherfucker but a nigga getting colder
Call me whatever never call me a poser
Y'all you see the devil better all be much older
Y'all see Ciara better call me right over
Chaka Khan fine, Anita Baker sweet
Hope you don't mind if I fuck wit ya beat
Hope you don't mind if a nigga go deep
You might start crying tears fall on me
Chest feel like a whirlpool for ants
I shoulda known better cau' the girl can dance
I should wrote a letter bout the world's advance
Andre 3000 I'm a fan
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