Lyrics I Got You - Fat Joe , Babyface
SWV
made
it
rain
on
me
Told
me
all
the
secrets,
laid
pain
on
me,
damn
Hair
like
silk,
body
like
a
new
foreign
Everybody
checkin'
but
only
a
few
scorin'
I
had
to
hit
it
out
the
park,
though
Now
she
drive
around
with
no
car
note
I'll
spend
a
ticket
in
a
week
Fuck
you
in
the
shower,
then
the
pool
and
the
beach
Had
to
bring
a
hundred
to
the
mall
Then
you
really
love
it
when
we
runnin'
through
the
mall
She's
submissive
Told
her
bring
her
friend,
but
she
ain't
really
with
it
Everywhere
we
go,
we
do
it
big
time
Let
her
meet
Beyoncé,
that
was
big
time
Rainbow
on
her
wrist,
that's
big
time
Courtside
at
the
Knicks,
this
big
time
Prince
Charming
in
the
chinchilla
And
only
you
could
fit
the
glass
slipper
Tell
me
your
secrets,
yep
Tell
me
your
dreams,
yep
You
could
tell
me
your
wishes,
yep
I'll
make
'em
all
come
true
Make
your
every
wish
come
true
You
ain't
gotta
wish
upon
a
falling
star
(star)
I
don't
give
a
damn
how
much
they
are
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
baby
Dedicated
to
ladies
that
push
G-Wagons
Dedicated
to
homies
that
don't
be
braggin'
Big
money,
it
got
my
jeans
saggin'
(that's
on
God)
I
put
'em
on
life
support
in
G7's
Givin'
private
tours,
you
see
Heaven,
I'm
a
don
FaceTime
look
like
don's
in
Milan
She
came
twice,
I
came
last,
I
last
long
And
that
pussy
pink,
pretty
brown
eyes
Mini
Birkin,
that's
the
only
way
to
downsize
I
got
a
billi'
with
my
name
on
it
Wait
for
it
Tell
me
your
secrets,
yep
Tell
me
your
dreams,
yep
You
could
tell
me
your
wishes,
yep
I'll
make
'em
all
come
true
Make
your
every
wish
come
true
You
ain't
gotta
wish
upon
a
falling
star
(star)
I
don't
give
a
damn
how
much
they
are
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
baby
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