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Intro:
Uh huh... Yeaah
It's yours truly
Houston's own Chamillionaire
Holdin it down for the playa who dont believe in love at first sight (Love at first sight)
But the playa that believe that he can git loven the first night (First night)
Thats right (Thats right)
So before I git to discussion what type of eye candy I need
Or what type of visual stimulation she needs to be able to achieve
There's somethin special aboutchu that aint hard to see
Chorus:
Grown and Sexy
From ya head down to ya toes ya know you fine (ya know ya fine)
Got that perfect face a perfect shape and perfect smile (a perfect smile)
But soon as ya turned around (Turned around)
There's somethin that I realized (Yeah)
You looked better from behind (You look better from behind)
Grown and Sexy
Verse 1:
From the moment ya flashed ya teeth
I knew that we had to meet
Ya face was the mona lisa, ya ass was a masta'piece
Asked you if you was married
and thats when ya answered “No.”
I asked if you had a nigga
and thats when ya said “Fo' sho.” (So)
I didnt care As you walked away I would stare
Atcha bottom, in apple bottoms
Ya waist was shaped like a pear
Really round at the bottom, a little thinna up there
So insteada lettin ya leave I pursued ya
Just like the playa
That I am (and damn)
Couldnt help but to help myself
To a helpin cause I smelled some perfume that could make me melt
And ya shoulda seen my demeaner i had to control myself
Approachin you from the rear as I tap you right on ya' belt
And ya tried to looked suprised
like ya didnt know i was right behind ya
But I could tell by ya smile ya was waitin on me to find ya
Mess with my thought a bit
you was playin hard to git
You dont wanna look like a freak and pretend its hard to hit
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Lets give a toast
to the ladies that look better up close
That look better by the behind
And better when you approach
Ya try ya best to git up close
until ya smellin her soap/ is so lovely ladies
from coast to coast
git in bed and she dont
98 and 99 rate you more than just a dime
bentley steerin-wheel body cause you look better from behind
Grippen around ya waist
turn it like im just tryin to git a better view
Cause god must abeen workin hard
When he asembled you
Im tryint to test-dirve ya rear and ya shaken
Im power stearin ya wasit n'
I see ya rearers are shaken
If ya think I couldnt handle it then ya really mistakin
No one here to keep you near
Then you here for the taken
Im still waiten
For you to give me one good reason
Why you couldnt leave him speedin off with some good breezin
Ya neva spend another cold night in some hood freezin
But posted up by sand and water during some good season
Chorus:
Outro:
Had to tell ya that I'm really feelin your style
Saw ya walkin by and couldnt letcha pass
Gotta tell ya that I'm eally feelin your smile
But even better is the beauty of ya ass
Staren right into the beautiy of ya profile
There's something that i gotta ask
Can ya let me (Let me...) let me view ya beauty from the back
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