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I Got You

de Fat Joe

SWV made it rain on me
Told me all the secrets, let the pain on me, damn
Hair like silk, body like a new foreign
Everybody checkin' but only a few scorin'

I had to hit it out the park though
Now she drive around with no car note
I'll spend a ticket in a week
Fuck you in the shower, then the pool, then the beach

Had to bring a hundred to the mall
Damn, you really love it when we runnin' through the mall
She submissive, told her bring a friend
But she ain't really with it

Everywhere we go, we do it big time
Let her meet Beyoncé, that was big time
Rainbow on her wrist, that's big time
Courtside at the Knicks, this big time

Prince Charmin' in a chinchilla
And only you could fit the glass slipper
Tell me your secrets (yep)
Tell me your dreams
You can tell me your wishes (yep)
I'll make them all come true
Make your every wish come true

You ain't gotta wish upon a falling star
I don't give a damn how much they are
I got you, I got you, I got you, baby

Dedicated to ladies that push G-wagons
Dedicated to homies that don't be braggin'
Big money, it got my jeans saggin'
(That's on God)

I put 'em on life support in G7s
Give 'em private tours, you see heaven, I'm a don
FaceTime, look like Dawn's in Milan
She came twice, I came last, I last long

And that pussy pink, pretty brown eyes
Mini Birkin, that's the only way to downsize
I got a Billi with my name on it
Wait for it

Tell me your secrets (yep)
Tell me your dreams
You can tell me your wishes (yep)
I'll make 'em all come true
Make your every wish come true

You ain't gotta wish upon a falling star
I don't give a damn how much they are
I got you, I got you, I got you, baby

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