Know You Better ft. Pusha T & Fabolous lyrics

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OMARION lyrics : "Know You Better ft. Pusha T & Fabolous"


Let's start with the basics
What your waist is
Nail color, shoe size
What designer's your favorite
Trick dollar,
I place this
Couple niggas you played with
Kenzo gift bags for all the bitches you came with
These niggas on the same shit
Red lobster, red bottom
Sell dope, don't think
Next day, feds got em
But I'm still here
You see I'm still here
Lotta niggas just came and went
But at least you know that it's real here
Fly you down to where the heat go
Lay you out to where the beach go
Jet ski, parasail
Yacht as big as my ego
Cold as ever
But I could show you better
If we're gonna roll together
I gotta get to know you better

Tell me what's you name
Tell me, tell me what's your sign
Tell me what you're into
Tell me, tell me what you're not
If you was rich tomorrow
Tell me what would you do with it
And if you could see the future
Baby, do you see me in it
Would you date me for a minute
Girl, before you let me hit it
Are you single, are you taken
Working towards your education
I'm just asking, I'm just sayin'
What's your current situation
Cause I see you cross the room
And you the baddest in the buildin'
What's up

I don't want to get into your drawers yet
Are you one of them girls that's asking where the bread's at
See first I need to know girl, where your head at
Before you give me some

I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
If I told you my secrets
Shardy would you keep it
Are you the type to kiss me
Right after I eat it, yeah
I'm just trynna know you better

Tell me where you going
Tell me, tell me where you from
Are you a smoker or a drinker
Are you none of the above
Are you more domesticated
Do you love to hit the club
Tell me do you like to fuck
Or do you just like making love
Tell me do you have some kids
And if so girl how many
And if not then shawty tell me
Can I be your baby daddy
I'm just playin', less you let me
I won't know unless you tell me
I just gotta ask
Cause girl you're super bad

I don't want to get into your drawers yet
Are you one of them girls that's asking where the bread's at
See first I need to know girl, where your head at
Before you give me some

I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
If I told you my secrets
Shardy would you keep it
Are you the type to kiss me
Right after I eat it, yeah
I'm just trynna know you better

Are you single are you dating
Is it kind of complicated
Did you hear that time is money
Are you being compensated
Did you fuck first night
And spend next day contemplatin'
Did you focus givin' head
Baby were you concentrating
These are thing I wanna know
Do I really wanna know
In a time where everybody's high
Nothin's on the low
And they always on the go
Snappin' pictures in Miami
Swear you take the best pictures
And I give her compliments
But wondering who bought her that
Let her do that thing I like
Wondering who taught her that
Wanna know you better
But I know better
Cause I left her
Then O met her

I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
I'm just trynna know you
If I told you my secrets
Shardy would you keep it
Are you the type to kiss me
Right after I eat it, yeah
I'm just trynna know you better




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Writer(s): Theron Makiel Thomas, Jevon Lendrick Hill, Theodore Teddy Thomas, Timothy Jamahli Thomas
Copyright: Maddtyme, Duvall Traxxx Music, T.N.T. Explosive Publishing, Almo Music Corp., Irving Music Inc., Universal Music Corp.
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