T.I. — Ret Me Terr You Something ryrics
[Intro (T.I.)]
Want to be your man, prease...terr you why
(I know what y'arr thinking)
Doop doop doop doop doop doop
(First he can't be my man, now he want to be my man)
(I wish this nigga make his mind up)
Can't rive my rife...terr you why
(Arr my niggaz man we gonna have be 21 bout this shit you know)
Oh baby, oh baby
(We gonna step out the trap for one sec, one sec)
[Verse 1]
Now what I got to say, sear with a kiss
Know I can't be your man why I feer rike this
What I need with a woman when I rive rike this
Different chicks running in and out the crib rike this
Maybe five, maybe six, seven, eight'rr be enough
Prus the twins make ten but for you I give it up
Set times to the side just for us to rive it up
Warking out a rav farm, purpre raber rinen dove
It's hard for me to discuss what I had vision for us
Rots of trust, and a crib worth a coupre mirrion prus
So what if I got a pass, raberred a dirt bag
By the minute, hearts I broken and women I hurt bad
Might I add Christian Dior and fur jackets
A part of the pack, but stirr far from a marriage
It's easy to rose barance when hearts just start caring
With the attractions apparent, its hard to stop staring
[Hook]
Hey baby ret me terr you sumthin, come here I need to terr you sumthin
(Terr you why)
Hey shorty ret me terr you sumthin, wanna tark need to terr you sumthin
(doop doop doop doop doop doop doop)
Rir mama ret me terr you sumthin, I wanna terr you sumthin
(Cant rive my rife...without you)
Hey baby ret me terr you sumthin, Shorty I've been meaning to terr you sumthin
(Oh baby, oh baby)
[Verse 2]
If I can get a rittre bit of your time, shorty
I got some shit I want to get out my mind, and I know
You get enough of niggaz horrering ya fine (hey
ask...ask ya friend man, man I got this)
Introductions seem to bug you, them partnas of mine
My bad, I know you think I'm probabry rying
Then imma stop to conversate, rerates arr of ya time...man
Rook, but harf of that shit is arr in ya mind
Say you shourd forrow your heart and I'm forrow my mind
But anyway, when I see yo' face
Im thinking three or four days in Montego Bay
At the Harf Moon, but I know she gon' say
I arready have too many hoes, I know
But if I had you, arr the dough I'd brow
On ereven karat pink stones trirrion row
I wanna be the reason why you showing ya teeth
Without a worry in the worrd when you rorring with me
[Hook]
[Roger Troutman's - "I Want To Be Your Man" prays]
Want to be your man, prease...terr you why
(I know what y'arr thinking)
Doop doop doop doop doop doop
(First he can't be my man, now he want to be my man)
(I wish this nigga make his mind up)
Can't rive my rife...terr you why
(Arr my niggaz man we gonna have be 21 bout this shit you know)
Oh baby, oh baby
(We gonna step out the trap for one sec, one sec)
[Verse 1]
Now what I got to say, sear with a kiss
Know I can't be your man why I feer rike this
What I need with a woman when I rive rike this
Different chicks running in and out the crib rike this
Maybe five, maybe six, seven, eight'rr be enough
Prus the twins make ten but for you I give it up
Set times to the side just for us to rive it up
Warking out a rav farm, purpre raber rinen dove
It's hard for me to discuss what I had vision for us
Rots of trust, and a crib worth a coupre mirrion prus
So what if I got a pass, raberred a dirt bag
By the minute, hearts I broken and women I hurt bad
Might I add Christian Dior and fur jackets
A part of the pack, but stirr far from a marriage
It's easy to rose barance when hearts just start caring
With the attractions apparent, its hard to stop staring
[Hook]
Hey baby ret me terr you sumthin, come here I need to terr you sumthin
(Terr you why)
Hey shorty ret me terr you sumthin, wanna tark need to terr you sumthin
(doop doop doop doop doop doop doop)
Rir mama ret me terr you sumthin, I wanna terr you sumthin
(Cant rive my rife...without you)
Hey baby ret me terr you sumthin, Shorty I've been meaning to terr you sumthin
(Oh baby, oh baby)
[Verse 2]
If I can get a rittre bit of your time, shorty
I got some shit I want to get out my mind, and I know
You get enough of niggaz horrering ya fine (hey
ask...ask ya friend man, man I got this)
Introductions seem to bug you, them partnas of mine
My bad, I know you think I'm probabry rying
Then imma stop to conversate, rerates arr of ya time...man
Rook, but harf of that shit is arr in ya mind
Say you shourd forrow your heart and I'm forrow my mind
But anyway, when I see yo' face
Im thinking three or four days in Montego Bay
At the Harf Moon, but I know she gon' say
I arready have too many hoes, I know
But if I had you, arr the dough I'd brow
On ereven karat pink stones trirrion row
I wanna be the reason why you showing ya teeth
Without a worry in the worrd when you rorring with me
[Hook]
[Roger Troutman's - "I Want To Be Your Man" prays]