Lyric Best Of Me (Holla Main Mix)
[Featuring Jay-Z]
[Jay-Z]
I m focused man
Tell Stout to holla at me man
Uh, young Hovah ya heard?
Trackmasters ya head?
Yo, yes y all and Jigga man be ballin
Leave chicks pigeon-toed some of them be crawlin
Get the best of you whenever I put my all in
Have mamis for the Lord darling
Jigga in call and ass drop
Coupes with half the top, dispose half my knot
Nigga mad when I brag about the cash I got
But I m used to not having a lot
I m from the gutta and uh
I ain t the type to ever chase your boss
I m the type to interior decorate the watch
I m the type to sling heavy weight on the block
In every state like Pac, word Jigga s the hurt holla
[Mya]
Lips are telling me yes
While you re kissing on my neck
Making me feel soft
Should I stay, should I go?
I don t know
Your hot boy style drives me wild
But in the back of mind I know
1 - [Mya]
Even though I wanna see
How you put that thang on me
I can t let you get the best of me
Even though I wanna see
How you put that thang on me
I can t let you get the best of me
[Mya]
The best of me
The best of me
Conversation ain t what?
Big thighs got you stuck
Feelings starting to show
Should I stay, should I go?
I don t know
You re driving me crazy
I wanna be your lady
But I got a man at home
Repeat 1
[Mya]
The best of me
The best of me oh
[Jay-Z]
5,4,3,2,1
Carolina blue kicks
Hottest nigga on the block
Used to willie bicycle since I was six, uh
I school the crossover, wave to wave picks
Music is the same shit, gave away hits
So ma get it together or forget it forever
When I go at you hard I can get it through leather
You actin like Jigga can t get at whoever
Talking you got a man, okay ma and
That s high school making me chase you around for months
Have an affair act like an adult for once
Plus my hand is up your skirt goddamn you flirt
What s a little me on top gon hurt?
Maybe a little but
Pain is pleasure and pressure bust pipes
And you look like the I Like It Rough type
We can crush tonight
Tell me what you like
I got a yellow bottle on a bucket of ice
Shit right? Young Hovah
Repeat 1
[Mya]
Make it hot, make it hot
Trackmaster
Mister Tone
[Jay-Z]
I m focused man
Tell Stout to holla at me man
Uh, young Hovah ya heard?
Trackmasters ya head?
Yo, yes y all and Jigga man be ballin
Leave chicks pigeon-toed some of them be crawlin
Get the best of you whenever I put my all in
Have mamis for the Lord darling
Jigga in call and ass drop
Coupes with half the top, dispose half my knot
Nigga mad when I brag about the cash I got
But I m used to not having a lot
I m from the gutta and uh
I ain t the type to ever chase your boss
I m the type to interior decorate the watch
I m the type to sling heavy weight on the block
In every state like Pac, word Jigga s the hurt holla
[Mya]
Lips are telling me yes
While you re kissing on my neck
Making me feel soft
Should I stay, should I go?
I don t know
Your hot boy style drives me wild
But in the back of mind I know
1 - [Mya]
Even though I wanna see
How you put that thang on me
I can t let you get the best of me
Even though I wanna see
How you put that thang on me
I can t let you get the best of me
[Mya]
The best of me
The best of me
Conversation ain t what?
Big thighs got you stuck
Feelings starting to show
Should I stay, should I go?
I don t know
You re driving me crazy
I wanna be your lady
But I got a man at home
Repeat 1
[Mya]
The best of me
The best of me oh
[Jay-Z]
5,4,3,2,1
Carolina blue kicks
Hottest nigga on the block
Used to willie bicycle since I was six, uh
I school the crossover, wave to wave picks
Music is the same shit, gave away hits
So ma get it together or forget it forever
When I go at you hard I can get it through leather
You actin like Jigga can t get at whoever
Talking you got a man, okay ma and
That s high school making me chase you around for months
Have an affair act like an adult for once
Plus my hand is up your skirt goddamn you flirt
What s a little me on top gon hurt?
Maybe a little but
Pain is pleasure and pressure bust pipes
And you look like the I Like It Rough type
We can crush tonight
Tell me what you like
I got a yellow bottle on a bucket of ice
Shit right? Young Hovah
Repeat 1
[Mya]
Make it hot, make it hot
Trackmaster
Mister Tone
