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J. Cole - Split You Up

[Verse 1:]
Yea, haha, yea, uh, yea
Real niggas can relate yea
Haha and Ville niggas can relate man
Yea, yea uh
I see you looking at me hard shawty what it's gonna be
But you right next to your man, don't let him run up on me
Cause I see him tynna grill better take his ass home
Before I lay his ass out
Then I take ya ass home
I even gon' front man a nigga trynna cut
I ain't trynna take his place-I just want to hit you up!
When that nigga ain't around-I just want to pick you up
Bring you back to the crib, sip a little liquor up
Then I give you a massage, get you wet, get you up!
Then I give you what you want, if it's clean, I'll lick it up!
Now you can do me, if it's right my shit is up!
Face down on your stomach, take that ass and lift it up

[Chorus:]
Then I do my thang!
Now shawty listen up, yea your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't trynna be ya man, I ain't trynna split you up
Cause I do my thang!
Now shawty listen up, yea your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't trynna be ya man, I ain't trynna split you up!

[Verse 2:]
I be that nigga on the side when you feel you want to creep
When you in the bed alone why ya man run the street
All you got to do is dial, let the phone ring twice
Baby girl I love your style, I won't even think twice
I ain't even gonna front
Man a nigga trynna beat
I ain't trynna wife you up, though you is a dime piece
I just love the way you ride like a certified freak
How you throw it right back, got a niggas thighs weak
So just hit me when you want it, you know how to find me
Got no times for no games
You know how to grind, B
But-I'm a make the time if you bout' it dial me
I'm a make you say my name like a caller ID

[Chorus:]
Cause I do my thang!
Now shawty listen up, yea your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't trynna be ya man, I ain't trynna split you up
Cause I do my thang!
Now shawty listen up, yea your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't trynna be ya man, I ain't trynna split you up

[Verse 3:]
Give you money to get ya hair did-he can do that!
Pay for dinner and a movie-yea he can do that!
Work you out in the bed-maybe he can do that
But I know you much rather call me to do that
And girl I'm with it! Haha, yea
I'm so with it, babygirl I'm so with it!
So let me hit it!

[Chorus:]
Cause I do my thang!
Now shawty listen up, yea your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't trynna be ya man, I ain't trynna split you up
Cause I do my thang!
Now shawty listen up, yea your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't trynna be ya man, I ain't trynna split you up

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