You (Feat. Lil Wayne)
Lloyd
4:34Hello? No, I'll be there in a minute Man I got something to do, What? Look, you should know there's one main thing and that's When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you I'm always on the grind Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat And you know that's the truth When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle) I'm coming home to you Shawty, I'm coming home to you Yeah, I'ma hustler, but baby girl, I wanna fuck with ya You the type to make a thug nigga turn in love with ya Mami, let me tell you, I ain't nothing like these other scrubs It's H-U-E-Y, cowboy, he fly Got money to the skizzy, that's why I fly G-5 If any brother could tell you he do you better, he lie No, I ain't Nelly, but could make you holler E.I When we F-U-C-K-I-N-G in the treetop Bet you will feel special than ever when we ride Cop you a summer wardrobe come springtime The more that we around gratify me to love you But you should know there's one main thing and that's When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you I'm always on the grind Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat And you know that's the truth When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle) I'm coming home to you Shawty, I'm coming home to you Baby girl, you be my queen The only thing that make a thug smile in his dream Or make me feel that I ain't as thug as I seem When we make love, have me weak at the knees The only female that could do what she please But say it ain't tricking when I'm giving her G's Care whether I'm hurt or safe in the streets I'll tell you mami, "Don't worry, I'm safe with the heat Now come a lil' closer, move your waist to the beat" In the winter, I'm the comfort for heat when you sleep There's no other couple that's fucking with we The more I'm around gratify me to love you There's one thing to know and that's When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you I'm always on the grind Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat And you know that's the truth When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle) I'm coming home to you Shawty, I'm coming home to you I've been all around the world before But I know you're the one for me, you're the one, baby Just stay, and you'll see (shawty, I can make you see) I don't want to have to run these streets no more But for now, girl, it's ride or die (it's ride or die) Baby, I'ma get you right and When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you I'm always on the grind Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat And you know that's the truth When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle) I'm coming home to you Shawty, I'm coming home to you See I told you everything was gonna be a'ight in the end Gotta grind (we gotta eat) That way I can take you on shopping sprees and all that good stuff Uh, you understand what I'm saying, right? Stand by your boy side Together, me and you can ride