Hold Up Chris Brown (Ft. Big Boi)

[Intro: Chris Brown, Big Boi]
Hold on, this sounds like elevator music, haha
Chris Brown, Big Boi, yeah

[Verse 1: Big Boi, Chris Brown]
Hook, line and sinker, I knew she was mine the day I seen her (Hey)
Got a big mouth bass on the line, it's time for me to retrieve her (Hey, yeah)
And go get her like a wide receiver, but we don't play no ball
See when it comes to you, baby girl, B.B. don't play at all (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
On the real we need to nip this in the bud (The bud)
'Cause we kept it real with everyone (Everyone)
So tell me why they hating (Everybody's hating)
It feels like they're just waiting for us to grow apart
Yeah, this is hard for me to do (Ooh, ooh)
But baby, if I'm your man, I guess I gotta be a man
These men just gotta understand
Little girl with curves and hips, luscious lips
Girl, I can't front now, I'm nervous

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
And I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up, can I talk to her?
Hold up, can I take her out?
Hold up, uh, that's why I gotta tell you