It's ya boy Ne-Yo we gonna do it like this,
The Roc is in the building,
I keep telling them the monster don is in the building,
Kanye West is in the building, Ghost Face,
Our boys getting fat now. (It's the Remix)
Got the fat stomach I'm layed up eating good now,
Other girl all stressed out, My girl got the fat ass,
Shorty mad pulling her hair out!

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Come through the block in the brand new Benz,
Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends,
(OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack,
But you don't get a nigga back like that,
Flossin' around when I'm up in these streets,
Knowing that me and that nigga got beef,
(OK girl) Yo, what I did was wack
But don't get a nigga back like that, no!

[Kanye West]
I'm high power put Eva Mendez to sleep
That bitch been on my mind all week,
But back to you Mac gloss chick, you way thick,
How you have everything in this world and waste it,
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say,
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo soul I holla back at this creo hoe,
She from the N-O but she never told me N.O so,
We hit the spot to chill where the food get grilled,
She order the coby beef like Shaquille O'Neil,
The second I walked in the whole room got still,
I don't know how to put this but I'm kind of a big deal
And she conceited, she gotta reason,
She got her hair did, she got her weave in and I'ma sweat that out
By the evening you, I don't sweat that now I gotta new

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]

[Ghostface Killah]
Oh girl I cant believe you zoned out,
Played me for this dude nice shoes and a bottle of co-style,
I'm that Don Wilson, 1st 1 to put you up 6 weeks in the resident Hilton,
Mink Coates, colorful stones and big stacks,
Yeah I was fucking but you don't get me back like that, causing me grief,
You know me and homie had beef,
Now you got me losing my mind out up in these streets,
You flamingo, showing your true colors,
I heard u was ducking low when you see my brothers,
But it's all good I move from ex ta next,
I got the baddest little chick ta sign off for the checks,
Fat bubble, her bodies like one of the best,
But I don't need to say nothin' ask Kanye West,
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocolate,
And you mad cause you played yourself - it's your fault chick.

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]

[Ne-Yo]
Shorty I'ma man with pride,
You know what you doing ain't right,
Rolling with dude cause when I was with you
I had a few on the side (Had a few on the side)
I was just fucking them girls,
I was goin' get right back,
Now you running round with this cat,
What the hell is that, what the hell is that,

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]

[Outro: Ghostface Killah]

Writer : HUTCH, WILLIE/CARTER, SHAWN C/GIBBS, DOUGLAS/JOHNSON, R.
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z SONGS , UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z SONGS OBO SUPER SAYIN PUBLISHING