[Intro:]   Chris brOwn   Big boi   Yea      (Big Boi Rap)   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 git her like a wild reciever   But we dn't play no ball   See when we come through   We babygirl gon' make it ball      [Verse 1:] ( Chris Brown)   On the real we need to nip this in the butt   Cause we kept it real with everyone   So tell me why they hatin(everybody's hatin)   It feels like they just waitin(for us to grow apart)   Yeayee   its 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      [Chorus:]   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       [Verse 2:] (Chris Brown)    Now a days is so crazy   Out here   You'd wanna be cuttin me   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 know you know what i do   And i know you made your mind up   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      [Chorus:]   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   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 say 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   He told me she like me   And i really like her   She gon be my wifey      [Chorus:]   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       (Big Boi Rap)   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 fella that's betta than your king   I ming go sing gon' talk about goods    Who playin   But we cant have no picket fence cause we got acres & acres of land   The haters are takin it mad   That we can handle these fakers for class   Mannerisms on that C.O. five and a half on they ass   Girl buy, give it a try, give yo boy a chance   Ever since you landed in myspace it seems like i'm yours again   My top friend, rock them   We don't need no all day hits   Pop them    Put ol' Google on a boss back      [Chorus:]   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       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    Baby please   And she like me   And i really like her   Baby please   She gon' be my wifey   Baby please