Sunday, November 27, 2016

Jay Z - Excuse Me Miss


[Intro/Chorus: Jay-Z & Pharrell]

You can't roll a blunt to this one

You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J

You gotta puff a J on this one [inhales]

You can't even drink Crist-OWL on this one

You gotta drink Crist-ALL

Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7

You're so contagious, I can't take it

This is for the grown and sexy, uhh

Have my baby, let's just make it

Excuse me; what's your name?

Yeah, can I get my grown man on for one second?

'Cause I see some ladies tonight

That should be hangin' with Jay-Z, Jay-Z

So hot to trot, lady!

Excuse me miss, what's your name?

Can you come, hang with me? (Ooh, oh)

Possibly, can I take you out, tonight?


[Verse 1: Jay-Z]

You already know what it's hittin' for

Ma, I got whatever outside and you know what I'm sittin' on

50/50 venture with them S Dots kickin' off

Armadale poppin' now, only bring a nigga more

Only thing missin' is a Missus

You ain't even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers

Got one chef, one maid, all I need is a partner

To play spades with the cards up, ALL TRUST

Who else you gon' run with? The truth is us

Only dudes movin' units - Em, Pimp Juice and us

It's the Roc in here!

Maybach outside, got rocks in ears

PJ's on the runway, Young got air

I don't land at an airport, I call it the clearport

Therefore, I don't wanna hear more

Back and forth about who's hot as Young, holla!


[Chorus: Jay-Z & Pharrell]

Sexcuse me... damn!

You're so contagious, I can't take it

Have my baby, let's just make it

I got my Gaja 9-7 on right now

Lady

You gotta puff a J to this one

Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy

You're so contagious, I can't take it

Have my baby, let's just make it

Excuse me; what's your name? (AOWW!)

'Cause I see some ladies tonight

That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z

So hot to trot, lady, what's your name?

'Cause I see some ladies tonight

That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z

You're so foxy girl.. you're so hot to trot


[Verse 2: Jay-Z]

Everybody's like, "He's no item! Please don't like him

He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!"

Now she don't like him, she never met him

Groupies try to take advantage of him, he won't let 'em

He don't need 'em, so he treats 'em like he treats 'em

Better them than me, she don't agree with him

She's mad at that, he's not havin' that

So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets

She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin' along

With a flashy nigga braggin' on the song

She gets a glimpse of Shawn and she likes that

He 2-ways her, so she writes back

Smiley faces after all of her phrases

Either she the one or I'm caught in The Matrix

But fuck it, let the Fishburne

Red or green pill, you live and you learn, c'mon!


[Chorus: Jay-Z & Pharrell]

Sex-cuse me, damn!

You gotta throw on your fine linens for this one

You're so contagious, I can't take it

Have my baby, let's just make it

You might go, you mighta gotta go get you some Scooby Doo's

Lady

Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's; those are shoes by the way

You're so contagious, I can't take it

Gotta throw on Scooby Doo's, hehehehe

Have my baby, let's just make it

Excuse me; what's your name?

This for the grown and sexy, only for the grown and sexy

So hot to trot, lady, what's your name?

Woo!

You're so foxy girl.. you're so hot to trot


[Verse 3: Jay-Z]

Love let's go half on a son, I know my past ain't one

You can easily get past, but that chapter is done

...but I'm done readin' for now

Remember spades face up, you can believe him for now

But ma you got a f'real f'serious role

I'm 'bout to give you all the keys and security codes

'Bout to show you where the cheese, let you know I ain't playin'

But, before I jump out the window, what's your name?


[Outro: Pharrell]

Sex-cuse me, damn!

You're so contagious, I can't take it

Have my baby, let's just make it

Lady

You're so contagious, I can't take it

Have my baby, let's just make it

Excuse me; what's your name?

So hot to trot, lady! What's your name?

You're so foxy girl, you're so hot to trot


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