It feels like you might be my type
I think that you might be just right
Why don't you take your clothes off
And turn the lights off
And we might see by night-time-falls
We wake up and we go
We're doing something that you know
It's time for me to let it go
Okay, there I go explode
Let me tell you kids
If you want to get into the business
Watch yourself and watch your back
Cause you know who might come and attack
Might be the beat strangler
Microphone wrangler
If you see me baby, I'm no stranger
I'm the man that gives you candy
Come over here now, lets get randy
You might think that you got me
You might think that you spot me
In that that club getting faded
Don't be Jealous, I'm done made it
With a quick twist, flip of the wrist
You might think that I wrote some magnificent shhh...
But I feel like I got myself a hit
And you love the way I do this here
So fans they clammer and they wonder
When I'm going to drop that heat that thunder
Lightning only strikes once in your life
Best seize that moment and make it right
Don't let that moment pass you by
This chick right here, she's so fly
This dude right here, he knows right
That I spit this like a god given right
Cause I knew that its my time to shine
Never knew yawl cats was Jealous but I
Going to take it over, lock it down
Might let you when you kiss the ground
You might think that you got me
You might think that you spot me
In that that club getting faded
Don't be Jealous, I'm done made it
It seems to me, it's a dream to be
An emcee that all yawl came to see
So believe in me and I'll believe in you too
Just pay me up because I've got to be who
You want to see through
The very end of this spit I got for you
Cause time to grip cash money to flow
Cause it's time for me to take off and go
Let get back, let me tell how it is when I spit rap
Everybody asks me how I really got that
I told them, open the package, wrapper
2 Proofs of purchase, some stamps and I got back
A hip-hop badge that I sewed onto my backpack
And that's the word on the street how I acquired rap
That's my final answer, there's no going back
Lafayette - Jealous Lyrics
Lafayette - Jealous Lyrics
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It feels like you might be my type
I think that you might be just right
Why don't you take your clothes off
And turn the lights off
And we might see by night-time-falls
We wake up and we go
We're doing something that you know
It's time for me to let it go
Okay, there I go explode
Let me tell you kids
If you want to get into the business
Watch yourself and watch your back
Cause you know who might come and attack
Might be the beat strangler
Microphone wrangler
If you see me baby, I'm no stranger
I'm the man that gives you candy
Come over here now, lets get randy
You might think that you got me
You might think that you spot me
In that that club getting faded
Don't be Jealous, I'm done made it
With a quick twist, flip of the wrist
You might think that I wrote some magnificent shhh...
But I feel like I got myself a hit
And you love the way I do this here
So fans they clammer and they wonder
When I'm going to drop that heat that thunder
Lightning only strikes once in your life
Best seize that moment and make it right
Don't let that moment pass you by
This chick right here, she's so fly
This dude right here, he knows right
That I spit this like a god given right
Cause I knew that its my time to shine
Never knew yawl cats was Jealous but I
Going to take it over, lock it down
Might let you when you kiss the ground
You might think that you got me
You might think that you spot me
In that that club getting faded
Don't be Jealous, I'm done made it
It seems to me, it's a dream to be
An emcee that all yawl came to see
So believe in me and I'll believe in you too
Just pay me up because I've got to be who
You want to see through
The very end of this spit I got for you
Cause time to grip cash money to flow
Cause it's time for me to take off and go
Let get back, let me tell how it is when I spit rap
Everybody asks me how I really got that
I told them, open the package, wrapper
2 Proofs of purchase, some stamps and I got back
A hip-hop badge that I sewed onto my backpack
And that's the word on the street how I acquired rap
That's my final answer, there's no going back
I think that you might be just right
Why don't you take your clothes off
And turn the lights off
And we might see by night-time-falls
We wake up and we go
We're doing something that you know
It's time for me to let it go
Okay, there I go explode
Let me tell you kids
If you want to get into the business
Watch yourself and watch your back
Cause you know who might come and attack
Might be the beat strangler
Microphone wrangler
If you see me baby, I'm no stranger
I'm the man that gives you candy
Come over here now, lets get randy
You might think that you got me
You might think that you spot me
In that that club getting faded
Don't be Jealous, I'm done made it
With a quick twist, flip of the wrist
You might think that I wrote some magnificent shhh...
But I feel like I got myself a hit
And you love the way I do this here
So fans they clammer and they wonder
When I'm going to drop that heat that thunder
Lightning only strikes once in your life
Best seize that moment and make it right
Don't let that moment pass you by
This chick right here, she's so fly
This dude right here, he knows right
That I spit this like a god given right
Cause I knew that its my time to shine
Never knew yawl cats was Jealous but I
Going to take it over, lock it down
Might let you when you kiss the ground
You might think that you got me
You might think that you spot me
In that that club getting faded
Don't be Jealous, I'm done made it
It seems to me, it's a dream to be
An emcee that all yawl came to see
So believe in me and I'll believe in you too
Just pay me up because I've got to be who
You want to see through
The very end of this spit I got for you
Cause time to grip cash money to flow
Cause it's time for me to take off and go
Let get back, let me tell how it is when I spit rap
Everybody asks me how I really got that
I told them, open the package, wrapper
2 Proofs of purchase, some stamps and I got back
A hip-hop badge that I sewed onto my backpack
And that's the word on the street how I acquired rap
That's my final answer, there's no going back
Writer: Lafayette
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