Listen to Signs (feat. Charlie Wilson & Justin Timberlake) [feat. Charlie Wilson & Justin Timberlake] by Snoop Dogg

Signs (feat. Charlie Wilson & Justin Timberlake) [feat. Charlie Wilson & Justin Timberlake]

Snoop Dogg

Hip-Hop/Rap

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Snoop Dogg

Vocals

Charlie Wilson

Vocals

Justin Timberlake

Justin Timberlake

Vocals

The Gap Band

Sampled Artist

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Charlie Wilson

Songwriter

Lonnie Simmons

Songwriter

Calvin Broadus

Songwriter

Pharrell Williams

Pharrell Williams

Songwriter

C.Hugo

Songwriter

R. Taylor

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

The Neptunes

Producer

Andrew Coleman

Recording Engineer

Mike Nemirovsky

Mike Nemirovsky

Assistant Recording Engineer

Mike Eleopoulos

Mike Eleopoulos

Assistant Recording Engineer

Phil Tan

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm not sure of what I see, Cupid don't fuck with me

Are you telling me this is a sign?

She's lookin' in my eyes, and I don't see no other guys

Are you telling me this is a sign?

Don't think about it, boy, leave her alone (Ooh-wee)

****, you ain't no G

She likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll (Why?)

You ain't no G

It's legit, you know it's a hit

When the Neptune's and the Doggy Dogg finna spit

You know he's in tune with the season

Come here, baby, tell me why you leaving?

Tell me if it's weed that ya need

If you wanna breathe, I got the best weed, minus seeds

Ain't nobody trippin', VIP, they can't get in

If somethin' go wrong, then you know we get to Crippin'

I'm not sure of what I see, Cupid don't fuck with me

Are you telling me this is a sign?

She's lookin' in my eyes, and I don't see no other guys

Are you telling me this is a sign?

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Oh-oh, yeah)

****, you ain't no G

She likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll (Why?)

You ain't no G

Now you steppin' wit a G

From Los Angeles

Where helicopters got cameras

Just to get a glimpse of our Chucks and our khakis and our bouncin' car

You with your friends right? (Yeah)

She ain't tryna bring over no men, right? (No)

Shit, she ain't gotta be in the distance

She can get high all in an instant

I'm not sure of what I see, Cupid don't fuck with me

Are you telling me this is a sign?

She's lookin' in my eyes, and I don't see no other guys

Are you telling me this is a sign?

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Oh-oh, yeah)

****, you ain't no G

She likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll (Why?)

You ain't no G

Mami, mamacita

Have you ever flown on G5's

From London to a Ibiza?

You gotta have a cake too

You'll have Sunday's with Chiquitas

You'll see Venus and Serena

In the Wimbledon Arena

And I can take you (Uncle Charlie, preach)

****, don't be young and foolish, you don't know what ya doin'

You don't know what ya lost, until she's gone (She gone)

She got a pretty face, she drove you wild

But you ain't have that Snoop Doggy Dogg style

I'm not sure of what I see, Cupid don't fuck with me

Are you telling me this is a sign?

She's lookin' in my eyes, and I don't see no other guys

Are you telling me this is a sign?

Don't think about it, boy leave her alone (Ooh-wee)

****, you ain't no G (Why?)

She likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll (Hey!)

You ain't no G

Ooh-wee

You ain't no G

Woah-oh, oh, oh

Ooh-wee

Written by: Calvin Broadus, Chad Hugo, Charlie Wilson, Lonnie Simmons, Pharrell Williams, Rudy Taylor

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