Текст песни Hold Up - Chris Brown
This
sounds
like
an
elevator
music
Chris
Brown
Big
Boi
Yeah,
line,
and
sinker
I
knew
she
was
mine
the
day
I
seen
her
Got
a
big
mouth
bass
On
the
line
it's
time
for
me
to
retrieve
her
And
go
git
her
like
a
wild
receiver
But
we
don't
play
no
ball
See
when
it
comes
to
you
babygirl
B.B.
don't
play
at
all
On
the
real
we
need
to
nip
this
in
the
bud
'Cause
we
kept
it
real
with
everyone
So
tell
me
why
they
hating
(everybody's
hating)
It
feels
like
they
just
waiting
(for
us
to
grow
apart)
yeah
It's
just
hard
for
me
to
do
But
baby
if
I'm
your
man
I
guess
I
gotta
be
your
man
These
men
just
gotta
understand
Little
girl,
with
curves
and
hips,
luscious
lips
Girl
I
can't
front
now
I'm
nervous
I'm
like
hold
up
Wait,
wait
a
minute
I'm
genuine
with
it
I
ain't
tryna
put
no
pimping
in
it
I'm
like
hold
up
Can
I
talk
to
her?
Hold
up
Can
I
take
her
out?
Hold
up,
uh
That's
why
I
gotta
tell
you
Nowadays
is
so
crazy
out
here
You'd
wanna
be
cutting
me
If
your
daughter
struts
with
me
Lucky
me,
and
you'd
be
lucky
too
No
entourage,
no
crew
Just
me
riding
with
my
boo
I
got
her
But
don't
think
I'm
replacing
you
Girl
know
you
know
what
I
do
And
I
know
you
made
your
mind
up
It'll
take
days
and
days
and
decades
to
find
another
dude,
that's
gonna
walk
in
my
shoes
And
girl
keep
it
one
with
you
as
long
if
you
do
the
usual
I'm
like
hold
up
Wait,
wait
a
minute
I'm
genuine
with
it
I
ain't
tryna
put
no
pimping
in
it
I'm
like
hold
up
Can
I
talk
to
her?
Hold
up
Can
I
take
her
out?
Hold
up,
uh
That's
why
I
gotta
tell
you
now
Baby
please
hang
up
the
phone
'Cause
I'm
talking
to
your
father
Mrs
Jones,
Mr
Jones
I've
been
talking
to
your
daughter
And
she
like
me
She
told
me
she
like
me
And
I
really
like
her
She's
gonna
be
my
wifey
Baby,
please
hang
up
the
phone
'Cause
I'm
talking
to
your
father
Mrs
Jones,
Mr
Jones
I've
been
talking
to
your
daughter
and
she
like
me
He
told
me
she
like
me
and
I
really
like
her
She's
gonna
be
my
wifey
I'm
like
hold
up
Wait,
wait
a
minute
I'm
genuine
with
it
I
ain't
tryna
put
no
pimping
in
it
I'm
like
hold
up
Hold
up
Hold
up,
uh
That's
why
I
gotta
tell
you
now
Now
is
the
time
for
me
to
come
clean
Now
is
the
time
for
us
to
turn
that
yellow
light
to
green
light
And
proceed
us
together,
be
more
better
like
lemon
pepper
on
your
wings
And
you'll
never
find
another
fellow
that's
better
than
your
king
Know
what
I
mean,
know
what
I'm
saying,
know
what
I'm
talking
about,
girl
who
is
playing?
But
we
can't
have
no
picket
fence
'cause
we
got
acres
and
acres
of
land
The
haters
are
taking
it
mad
That
we
can
handle
these
fakers
with
class
Mannerisms
on
that
C.O.
five
and
a
half
on
they
a-
Girl,
bye,
give
it
a
try,
give
your
boy
a
chance
Ever
since
you
landed
in
my
space,
it
seems
like
I'm
yours
again
My
top
friend,
drop
them
We
don't
need
no
audience
Pop
them
Put
old
Google
on
a
boss
back
I'm
like
hold
up
Wait,
wait
a
minute
I'm
genuine
with
it
I
ain't
tryna
put
no
pimping
in
it
I'm
like
hold
up
Can
I
talk
to
her?
Hold
up
Can
I
take
her
out?
Hold
up,
uh
That's
why
I
gotta
tell
you
I'm
like
hold
up
Wait,
wait
a
minute
I'm
genuine
with
it
I
ain't
tryna
put
no
pimping
in
it
I'm
like
hold
up
Can
I
talk
to
her?
Hold
up
Can
I
take
her
out?
Hold
up,
uh
That's
why
I
gotta
tell
you
Baby,
please
And
she
likes
me
And
I
really
like
her
Baby,
please
She's
gonna
be
my
wifey
Baby,
please
1 Hold Up
2 Picture Perfect
3 I'll Call Ya
4 Kiss Kiss
5 You
6 Picture Perfect (Remix)
7 Nice
8 Down
9 Fallen Angel (International Edit)
10 Superhuman
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