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Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Producer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Recording Engineer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, a lil' better
Yep
Lil' Skateboard P, haha
Yessir (Hot)
Yessir (Hot)
Yessir (hot)
Yessir
[Verse 1]
Ma, the way you huggin' on me, it's a problem
**** you tryna end up in the gossip column?
I know I got jewels like I'm the pharoah of the ghetto
But we are and it's a bright **** shiny Carerra
Stickin' your feet out the window so they can see your stilettos
Cost a thousand dollars, same as your housing, holla
Not to mention the wrist and the thirty thousand collar
**** must be good, he's victim to your power
****, **** like me? I would never allow it
Spit that **** to me, I would ask you, "Have you showered?"
You wanna get up in my boat and ride
Take pictures with the kid up in Ocean Drive
Go to Casa Tua and just sip on Kahluas
At the bar, talkin' to other women about the best jewelers
You like that, huh? Smilin' still
Call your girlfriend (Why?)
You fell asleep at the wheel (Yessir)
[Chorus]
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy ****, raspy ****
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****, raspy ****
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****, raspy ****
And don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****
Tryna ask me ****, come on
[Verse 2]
Ayo, I walk in brashest, certainly the crassest
The restaurant's classes, the owner is asses
****, my money green like the helmet of a fascist
So what you want, Patron or Petrucia glasses?
Ain't no mystery, his daughter know the history
And every night we toast like it's victory, get with me
And I ain't changed since my early mental
I been snackin' on shrimp and sippin' on Shirley Temples
No drug to drinkin', what you want?
No, seriously, what you thinkin'? Since the Yukon
Never ****, you can ask Loushawn
Back when he pushed beige like it was coupons
With a house full of dames like it was Mulan
I would ask they names, but they would only do Sean
And I ain't sayin they regret it, but **** it, they do
'Cause if they could reverse time, ****
What would they do, huh?
[Chorus]
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy ****, raspy ****
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****, raspy ****
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****, raspy ****
And don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy **** (Ayo)
Tryna ask me ****, come on
[Verse 3]
Honeys Panamanian, eyes like Iranian
Lighter than the blue of the sky of the day we in
**** like a volleyball, the kind that make your **** hard
Head to the hustlers, so sweet she could get cars
Now she here with me, lil' Skateboard P
Cheaper than the sound of a bird that chirps
I spit, then I hit, then I murk, yessir
A flick chico stick and a Twix, that's her
She admire how the champion live
How I signed Slim Thug with a ramp in my crib
I'm a champion, I do as the champions did
Except I improve with the new and the rest get rid
But some of y'all don't like that, it's easy tryna bite back
Instead of sayin' hi, gettin' fly, but I'll be right back
My dude got the steel if you think you fly
Shoot the wings off your ego and watch you skydive, yessir
[Chorus]
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy ****, raspy ****
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****, raspy ****
Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****, raspy ****
And don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy ****
Tryna ask me ****, come on
Written by: Pharrell Williams
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