you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you boo from way over there
I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas thought, trippin', and hurt up on their girls And there's no way-ay Nelly
?m crazy over you I see a lot in your look and I never say a word I know how niggas start actin? trippin? out here about they girls And there?s no way Nelly gon' fight over
I'm duckin' haters over here, haters over there Everywhere I turn they everywhere Everytime that I turn around Duckin' haters over here, haters over
that? You got it like that On and on and this beat is zoning I control they mind from straight over the phone and Let 'em explore the words something like a tourist And
but the money ain't, Gudda tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty, Streets bad, Tyga ill, Drake magic, Millz Harlem, Chuck wild, Twist Dallas, And Mack Maine rap, sing and
And I spit that shit that leave you holy like the song Yo, we from the place where they pump out D and steal cars Kids wild wave at you and smile you
that I see that girl, ...and I can't really wait so long. Text messages and e-mails, Leaving little voice mails, She shouldn't ring my phone. I say, come over! Come over
t crabbin', I'm tippin' Real talk, babygirl, ucud gedit [Nelly:] Hey, babygirl, congratulations You might just be the baddest bitch I've ever seen And
right I'm business I know what you like I know how you want it I gave it to you more than twice 30 mil and countin' The money wired and routed If you
starts* *phone rings* Cedric: Man, this fool ain?t pickin? up. Nelly on answering machine: You know who it is. do what you do. Cedric: Ey, yo nelly
got money, and we still the same way Go 'head, do that dance, and you can feel free To be you and just do you, everything's great Yeah tonight we gon'
forever Chorus: [Jaheim] Won't you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place Won't you sit ya self down and take a seat and let
and generals, everybody fallin' Stop stallin', pick up the phone and call in Tell your boss you ain't gon' make it to work in the mornin' And why you explainin', go ahead and
and Restless+ +All My Children+ came and then I had a +Guiding Light+ (hey) No more of that sittin mayne (c'mon) sittin and waitin and thinkin somebody
been at a holiday Man I been tryin' to call you 'bout three days I'd called your cell phone, your pager, your voice mail Over your mama's house Your uncle Darell and
Shaq's, and two T-Mac's, dirty [Chorus 1 - Nelly] I - am - number one, no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I - am - number one
tell you the truth, I just don't wanna go to the club Me too, Long time I C'mon!} Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! This is truly an event Nelly