With You (feat. The Game and Snoop Dogg)

Girl I gots to get

Have you ever been to Spain in the slow lane?

Holding your name, play and bet it right

No pain, no gain

Let me show you what your body is made fo'

E'rything is on me, and it's all paid fo'

Bubble up, gettin' trouble up

And raise your level up, come on, come on

Put your heart in, I bet your pardon

A flower in my secret garden

Girl I gots to get

I been thinking for the longest time

Are you blowing trees or all that wine

Why you act like I can't be the only one for you?

Yeah

Girl I gots to get

And every time I try to walk away

You put that ass on me and make me stay

Girl, I'm feeling so deceived

You got me feeling so confused

No, I got to get with you

Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze

Pop bottles on the regular

I toast to good smokes

Meet your kin folks

And try to get next to ya

Goodbye the lime light, head down south

And getcha mind right

Sex so good, you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids

That's what it is, whoa

I'm not a playa' but I'm still a man

There's just some things you gotta understand

Well, girl you know I ride for you

But sometimes you just put me through

So much, when I wanna get with you

And I know that if you get your way

You'll have me fiendin' for ya every day

Your smile, your kiss, your love, that's it for me, oh

When I wanna get with you

Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze

Pop bottles on the regular

I toast to good smokes

Meet your kin folks

And try to get next to ya

Goodbye the lime light, head down south

And get ya mind right

Sex so good, you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids

That's what it is, whoa

Now let the game begin

Next to you, your Lexus coupe

My four door Bentley that Dre just sent me

Millionaire boys club, and my wrist freeze

Me and Jacob got an understanding

I don't spend cheese

And I don't see no rock on ya hand

So my question to you is, where's ya man?

She said, he been doing movies lately

And Game you got a baby face

Then she split like Tracy

I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em

Let 'em runaway, watch 'em come back like Ma$e, and

She an ATL freak, she get A town stomp

But she never been fucked on the beach

In silk Chanel sheets, and it feel good baby

She looked back at me and said, you so crazy

After that she played me

I asked her, who's pussy is this?

And she screamed out, Jamie's

And now that I have put it all out on the line

Close the deal and brave the hands of time

Your king, my queen, a wedding ring, for you

Queen, I wanna be with you

Any time, any place, can I be with you?

Don't ya know, there's some things

I just wanna be with you

Girl I'm still your man, girl I'm still your man

Sex so good, you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids

That's what it is, whoa

Can I be with you?

Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze

Pop bottles on the regular

I toast to good smokes

Meet your kin folks

And try to get next to ya

Goodbye the lime light, head down south

And get ya mind right

Sex so good, you can't believe it

Later on we can have some kids

That's what it is, whoa

Any time, any place

Don't ya know, there's some things, hey

Girl I'm still your man, girl I'm still your man