Chris Brown, Big Boi, yeah   Oh, she's mine and see, God knew she was mine   The day I seen that guy, the big mouth bass on the line   It?s time for me to retrieve her and go get her like a wild receiver   But we don?t play no ball, see, when they come through   You, baby girl, we?re gon? take it all      On the real we need to nip this in the bud   ?Cause we kept it real with everyone   So tell me why they hatin?, everybody's hatin??   It feels like they?re just waitin? for us to grow apart      It?s just hard for me to do   But baby, if I?m your man I guess I gotta be your man   These men just gotta understand   Little girl with curves and hips, luscious lips   Girl, I can?t front now, I?m nervous      I?m like, hold up, wait, wait a minute   I?m genuine with it, I ain?t tryna put no pimpin? in it   I?m like, hold up, can I talk to her?   Hold up, can I take her out?   Hold up, uh, that?s why I gotta tell you now      Now a days is so crazy out here, do you wanna [Incomprehensible]   If your daughter struts with me, lucky me   And you'd be lucky too, no entourage, no crew   Just me ridin? with my boo, I got her but don?t think I?m replacin? you      Girl, I know you know what I do and I?m a major minor   It'll take days and days and decades to find another dude   That?s gonna walk in my shoes and, girl, keep it one with you   As long if you do the usual      And I?m talkin? ?bout, hold up, wait, wait a minute   I?m genuine with it, I ain?t tryna put no pimpin? in it   I?m like, hold up, can I talk to her?   Hold up, can I take her out?   Hold up, uh, that?s why I gotta tell you now      Baby, please hang up the phone   ?Cause I?m talkin? to your father   Mrs. Jones, Mr. Jones   I?ve been talkin? to your daughter      And she like me   She told me she like me   And I really like her   She gon? be my wifey      Baby, please hang up the phone   ?Cause I?m talkin? to your father   Mrs. Jones, Mr. Jones   I?ve been talkin? to your daughter      And she like me   She told me she like me   And I really like her   She gon? be my wifey      I?m like, hold up, wait, wait a minute   I?m genuine with it, I ain?t tryna put no pimpin? in it   I?m like, hold up, hold up, hold up   That?s why I gotta tell you now      Now is the time for me to come clean   Now is the time for us to turn that yellow light to green light and proceed   Us together be more better like lemon pepper on your wings   And you'll never find another fellow that?s better than your king      I ming, go sing, gon? talk about goods who playin?   But we can?t have no picket fence ?cause we got acres and acres of land   The haters are takin? it mad that we can handle these fakers for class   Mannerisms on that CO5 and a half on their      Girl, buy, give it a try, give your boy a chance   Ever since you landed in my space seems like I?ma yours again   My top friend, rock them, we don?t need no all day hits   Pop them, put old google on a boss back      I?m like, hold up, wait, wait a minute   I?m genuine with it, I ain?t tryna put no pimpin? in it   I?m like, hold up, can I talk to her?   Hold up, can I take her out?   Hold up, uh, that?s why I gotta tell you now      I?m like, hold up, wait, wait a minute   I?m genuine with it, I ain?t tryna put no pimpin? in it   I?m like, hold up, can I talk to her?   Hold up, can I take her out?   Hold up, uh, that?s why I gotta tell you now      Baby, please   And she like me and I really like her   Baby, please   She gon? be my wifey   Baby, please