Let Me Tell You Something Lyrics

Let Me Tell You Something lyrics

[Intro] (T.I.)
Want to be your man, please...tell you why
(I know what
y'all 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 live
my life...tell you why
(All my niggaz man we gonna have be 21 bout this shit
you know)
Oh baby, oh baby
(We gonna step out the track for one sec, one
sec)

[Verse 1]
Now what I got to say, seal with a kiss
Know I
can't be your man why I feel like this
What I need with a woman when I live
like this
Different chicks running in and out the crib like this
Maybe
five, maybe six, seven, eight'll be enough
Plus the twins make ten but for
you I give it up
Set times to the side just for us to live it up
Walking
out a rav farm, purple label linen ???
It's hard for me to discuss what I
had vision for us
Lots of trust, and a crib worth a couple million
plus
So what if I got a pass, labelled 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 still far from a marriage
It's easy to lose balance
when hearts just start carin
With the attractions apparent, its hard to stop
starin

[Hook]
Hey baby let me tell you sumthin, come here I need to
tell you sumthin
(Tell you why)
Hey shorty let me tell you sumthin, wanna
talk need to tell you sumthin
(doop doop doop doop doop doop doop)
Lil
mama let me tell you sumthin, I wanna tell you sumthin
(Cant live my
life...without you)
Hey baby let me tell you sumthin, Shorty I've been
meanin to tell you sumthin
(Oh baby, oh baby)

[Verse 2]
If I can
get a little bit of your time, shorty
I got some shit I want to get out my
mind, and I know
You get enough of niggaz hollerin 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 probably lyin
Then imma stop to
conversate, relates all of ya time...man
Look, but half of that shit is all
in ya mind
Say you should follow your heart and I'm follow my mind
But
anyway, when I see yo' face
Im thinking three or four days in Montego
Bay
At the Half Moon, but I know she gon' say
I already have too many
hoes, I know
But if I had you, all the dough I'd blow
On eleven karat
pink stones trillion row
I wanna be the reason why you showing ya
teeth
Without a worry in the world when you rollig with
me

[Hook]

{*Roger Troutman's - "I Want To Be Your Man" plays*}