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      Chris Brown - Hold Up Música y Letra

      [Intro:]
      this sounds like an elevator music
      Chris Brown
      Big Boi
      Yeah
      
      [Big Boi Rap]
      Hook, line, and sinker
      I knew she was mine the day I seen her
      Got a big mouth bass
      On the line
      It's time for me to retrieve her
      And go get her like a wide receiver
      But we don't play no ball
      See when it comes to you babygirl,
      B.B. don't play at all
      
      [Verse 1 (Chris Brown):]
      On the real we need to nip this in the bud
      'cause we kept it real with everyone
      So tell me why they hating (everybody's hating)
      It feels like they just waiting (for us to grow apart)
      Yeah
      it's just hard for me to do
      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:]
      I'm like hold up
      Wait, wait a minute
      I'm genuine with it
      I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
      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
      
      [Verse 2 (Chris Brown):]
      Now a days is so crazy
      Out here
      You'd wanna be cutting me
      If your daughter struts with me
      Lucky me, and you'd be lucky too
      No entourage, no crew
      Just me riding with my boo
      I got her
      But don't think I'm replacing you
      
      Girl know you know what I do
      And I'm a major minor
      It'll take days and days and decades to find another
      Dude, that's gonna walk in my shoes
      And girl keep it one with you
      As long if you do the usual
      
      [Chorus]
      
      Now baby please
      Hang up the phone
      'cause I'm talking to your father
      Mr Jones, Mr Jones
      I've been talking to your daughter
      And she likes me
      She told me she likes me
      And I really like her
      She's gonna be my wifey
      I say, baby, please
      Hang up the phone
      'cause I'm talking to your father
      Mr Jones, Mr Jones
      I've been talking to your daughter
      And she likes me
      He told me she likes me
      And I really like her
      She's gonna be my wifey
      
      [Chorus]
      
      [Big Boi Rap]
      Now is the time for me to come clean
      Now is the time for us to turn that yellow light to green light
      And proceed us together, be more better like lemon pepper on your wings
      And you'll never find another fellow that's better than your king
      Know what I mean, know what I'm saying, know what I'm talking about, girl who is playing?
      But we can't have no picket fence 'cause we got acres and acres of land
      The haters are taking it mad
      That we can handle these fakers with class
      Mannerisms on that C.O. five and a half on they ass
      Girl, bye, give it a try, give your boy a chance
      Ever since you landed in my space it seems like I'm yours again
      My top friend, drop them
      We don't need no audience
      Popping
      For approval or applause, not them
      
      [Chorus]
      
      I'm like hold up
      Wait, wait a minute
      I'm genuine with it
      I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
      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
      Baby, please
      And she likes me
      And I really like her
      Baby, please
      She's gonna be my wifey
      Baby, please

      Chris Brown - Hold Up Música y Letra

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