Come Over by Nelly
Here we come
(Here we come now, girl)
Come for you
(Baby girl, aw, aw)
You know, I just couldn't hide shit beneath me
Only nigga can take a still picture in 3D
If need be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy
It's gotta be, bo-legged, long hair, Fendi
Ninety nine, I move over to her twin sister, Medni
I spit game like that to get brains like that
Butter soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a running back
Get ya on and get low, and I never fumble
Make ya throw your hands up when I bring in the zone
So, if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home
I got my home dog out, it's on chrome, long gone
She like my bizza, my batlin' dog
You Lunatics, that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all
I'm not a MD but I'm always on call
And I got a safe way guaranteed not to stall
Here we come
(Here we come now, girl)
Come for you
(Baby girl, aw, aw)
'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground
Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up
'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground
Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up
I'm like the New Edition, Don, Ralph, Bobby, and Mike
Not even Ricky "Rapper" Johnny can stand the rain tonight
Is this the end, damn right, I turned on a liking to
Vannessa Derrio like over Brian McKnight
Said, "Oh no", baby doll kissin' me and she goin' down low
People at D.E.M.O., hot, tell that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before
Whatever, just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
Uptight and ready to fight 'cuz I'm the one they women like
He think he tight, think he got more game than Spike Lee
Runnin' thru his vains like an IV, high speeds
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