Song: Lovely ~~ 2001 ~~ 3:56
Artist: Bubba Sparxxx featuring Timbaland
LP/CD: Dark Days, Bright Nights ~~ Beat Club/Interscope ~~
2001
Composer: Timothy Mosley
There it comes again (Come on, come on)
There it comes again (Come on, come on)
Dont I look extra slick in this Nautica
Just think, it was you that she bought it for
Now you lookin through receipts tryin to audit her
Man, that s*** aint really happen, I thought it up, call her up
Cuss that little groupie out anyhow
I couldnt a done it, s***, Im f***in with Timmy now
If I had her, it just wouldve been in and out
Back in that Escalade, we spinnin out, women shout
Bubba brought some s*** and we noticed it
Got them h**s stuck listenin motionless
Please dont think of me as a chauvinist
But I am on fire and Im knowin this
Blowin this whole landscape to fragments
And, yeah, you heard right, Im in Athens
Cant hardly keep up with these fashions
Thats why forever Ralph Laurens my passion, ask him
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
F*** with cash, I get mine on the slow roll
Beat Club 11 Thou is the logo
I aint too far removed from the hobos
Tryin to help em, so I gotta get more dough, oh, no
Bubba K done got in the zone boy
Thats Timmys Bentley, dawg, get your own toy
And as far as ladies go J lockin that
Now that thats clear, where the vodka at, bring it back
Ill be takin drunkard to Stonewall
Tell Jed hold my phone calls
He say he wanna, run but he gon crawl
You heard Get Right I done told yall, dont stall
Lets keep this thang movin, okay bud
{Man Bubba aint snappy} Now say what
I can see why they gon hate us
Cause we all up in they grill like breakers
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Boy, you aint blowin nothin but hot air
All on the charts, how you got there
Then again, aint no secret its not fair
But Bubba got him single, the top scared, stop there
Met this little Betty through Demon Jones
And she love to slurp it up till the s****s gone
She must like the taste, she wont leave me alone
That might sound sick, but to each your own, freak it on
All types of kinky little fetishes
All stimulants and all sedatives
Not interracial sense, but Im devilish
And Betty when I aim I never miss, tell em this
Bubba dont run with no lame ducks
Think he got a big d***, but he cant f***
Thats why when you call us you hang up
And I just shot a load on that same s***
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
I betcha everythingll turn out lovely (Lovely)
Just gimme a minute (Gimme a minute)
Imma be aight, just trust me (Trust me)
Gimme
Gimme a minute
Gimme a minute
Trust me
Gimme a minute
Gimme a minute
Lovely
Gimme a minute
Gimme a minute
My minutes up
Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: December 20, 2001
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