Album : I Am
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Ever been in love? Yeah, are you ready for somethin' real?
'Cause it can't be fake, this ain't no game
You gotta be wit me for real 'cause it's real out here
So make up your mind 'cause I ain't got no time, y'know?

I'm the most wanted baby father, save the drama
We toast when I wine an' dine ya, all you need is me
I won't stress you but bless you
Mentally an' sexual, we both intellectual

Can't forget how I met you
You thought I was a boxer, Prince Nasim
But I'm the mobster, Nas from Queens
An' when I gotcha, you ridin' with me
You keep askin', "When do you have time for me?"

I'm never free always on the move, bidness oriented
Lifestyle expensive, attract women
You wanna search my pockets an' act all wild
Say I hurt your heart, ask how could I smile?

Wanna call back all my numbers, star 6-9 me
Check my car for rubbers but quit tryin'
Before you find what you lookin' for an' get to cryin'
You always sayin' what you gon' do if you catch me lyin'

You won't see me tonight
You won't see me tomorrow
I'll be gone by daylight
An' you'll be so full of sorrow

You'll go tell all your friends
How you called an' I follow
But you won't see me tonight
No, you won't see me tomorrow

Caramel kisses of Jezebel's sister
I feel no guilt when I twist ya
Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha
You got your name on his lease, copy his keys

That's your lil' spot where you rest your wig piece
Go 'head an' live, baby, I know you his lady
You page me, when you got the day free
But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps

You wanna lay up in the sheets of presidential suites
Like I'll massage you while you massage me, mami
But can you hang with a young man who's doin' his thang?
Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up

Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump
Baggy sweatsuits, mystery what's underneath them
They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely
But I like to make the baddest girls wait, I got G, baby

Call you on a Monday
I'll call you back, baby
Call you on a Tuesday
My cell is off, baby

Call you on a Wednesday
I'm out of town, baby
You won't be back 'til Thursday
I'll page you back, baby

Call you on a Monday
I'll call you back, baby
Call you on a Tuesday
I'm out of town, baby

Call you on a Wednesday
My cell is off, baby
You won't be back 'til Thursday
I'll call you back, baby

You won't see me tonight
You won't see me tomorrow
I'll be gone by daylight
An' you'll be so full of sorrow

You'll go tell all your friends
How you called an' I follow
But you won't see me tonight
No, you won't see me tomorrow

Thinkin' of me, you gettin' the chills
Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels
Give me a call an' my voice give you butterflies in your tummy
Tell your friends you in love with Nas, not his money

An' I'll prove I'm a man of my word, handed you furs
Iceberg, everything on this planet Earth a woman desires
You make a good wife to most men, I know I got you open
But you just my close friend, get it, baby?

You won't see me tonight
You won't see me tomorrow
I'll be gone by daylight
An' you'll be so full of sorrow

You'll go tell all your friends
How you called an' I follow
But you won't see me tonight
No, you won't see me tomorrow

You won't see me tonight
You won't see me tomorrow
I'll be gone by daylight
An' you'll be so full of sorrow

You'll go tell all your friends
How you called an' I follow
But you won't see me tonight
No, you won't see me tomorrow

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, tomorrow, what? Daylight, ghost
Say what, say what? Yo, you won't see me tonight
You won't see Timbaland tonight, baby
Or Nas Esco', check it, let it ride, let it ride
Ever been in love? Yeah, are you ready for somethin' real?   'Cause it can't be fake, this ain't no game   You gotta be wit me for real 'cause it's real out here   So make up your mind 'cause I ain't got no time, y'know?      I'm the most wanted baby father, save the drama   We toast when I wine an' dine ya, all you need is me   I won't stress you but bless you   Mentally an' sexual, we both intellectual      Can't forget how I met you   You thought I was a boxer, Prince Nasim   But I'm the mobster, Nas from Queens   An' when I gotcha, you ridin' with me   You keep askin', "When do you have time for me?"      I'm never free always on the move, bidness oriented   Lifestyle expensive, attract women   You wanna search my pockets an' act all wild   Say I hurt your heart, ask how could I smile?      Wanna call back all my numbers, star 6-9 me   Check my car for rubbers but quit tryin'   Before you find what you lookin' for an' get to cryin'   You always sayin' what you gon' do if you catch me lyin'      You won't see me tonight   You won't see me tomorrow   I'll be gone by daylight   An' you'll be so full of sorrow      You'll go tell all your friends   How you called an' I follow   But you won't see me tonight   No, you won't see me tomorrow      Caramel kisses of Jezebel's sister   I feel no guilt when I twist ya   Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha   You got your name on his lease, copy his keys      That's your lil' spot where you rest your wig piece   Go 'head an' live, baby, I know you his lady   You page me, when you got the day free   But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps      You wanna lay up in the sheets of presidential suites   Like I'll massage you while you massage me, mami   But can you hang with a young man who's doin' his thang?   Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up      Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump   Baggy sweatsuits, mystery what's underneath them   They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely   But I like to make the baddest girls wait, I got G, baby      Call you on a Monday   I'll call you back, baby   Call you on a Tuesday   My cell is off, baby      Call you on a Wednesday   I'm out of town, baby   You won't be back 'til Thursday   I'll page you back, baby      Call you on a Monday   I'll call you back, baby   Call you on a Tuesday   I'm out of town, baby      Call you on a Wednesday   My cell is off, baby   You won't be back 'til Thursday   I'll call you back, baby      You won't see me tonight   You won't see me tomorrow   I'll be gone by daylight   An' you'll be so full of sorrow      You'll go tell all your friends   How you called an' I follow   But you won't see me tonight   No, you won't see me tomorrow      Thinkin' of me, you gettin' the chills   Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels   Give me a call an' my voice give you butterflies in your tummy   Tell your friends you in love with Nas, not his money      An' I'll prove I'm a man of my word, handed you furs   Iceberg, everything on this planet Earth a woman desires   You make a good wife to most men, I know I got you open   But you just my close friend, get it, baby?      You won't see me tonight   You won't see me tomorrow   I'll be gone by daylight   An' you'll be so full of sorrow      You'll go tell all your friends   How you called an' I follow   But you won't see me tonight   No, you won't see me tomorrow      You won't see me tonight   You won't see me tomorrow   I'll be gone by daylight   An' you'll be so full of sorrow      You'll go tell all your friends   How you called an' I follow   But you won't see me tonight   No, you won't see me tomorrow      C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, tomorrow, what? Daylight, ghost   Say what, say what? Yo, you won't see me tonight   You won't see Timbaland tonight, baby   Or Nas Esco', check it, let it ride, let it ride