Back Like That Remix - remix
Its ya boy
Ne-Yo, we gonna do it like this
The Roc is in the building, yeah (Its the remix yo)
Kanye is in the building (Yo, the monster don is in the building) we in here (Kanye West is in the building)
Ghostface (Your boy getting fat now I got the fat stomach and laid up, eating good now Other girl all stressed out, my girl got the fat ass Shorty mad, pulling her hair out)
Haha Yeah, pardon me, if
I lost my voice
I just got off stage,
Im in Japan right now
Sorry bout it... [Chorus : Ne-Yo]
Come through the block, in the brand new
Benz Knowing that me and that nigga aint friends (Ok girl)
Yeah, what
I did was wack
But you dont get a nigga back like that
Bouncin around, when
Im up in these streets
Knowing that me and that nigga got beef (Ok girl)
Yeah, what
I did was wack
But you dont get a nigga back like that, no [Kanye West]
Im high powered, put
Eva Mendez to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week
But, back to you, mad gloss chick, youre way fit
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Prince told me itll be ok,
Im so sick
Like Ne-Yo say,
Im laid back, like neo-soul
I holla back at this
Creole hoe
She from the
N.O., but she never told me, and oh so
We at the spot to chill, with a
Fugee grill
So ordered the
Kobe beef like
Shaquille
ONeal Second
I walked in, the whole room got still
I dont know how toput this but,
Im kind of a big deal
And she conceited, she got a reason
She got her hair did, she got her weave in
And Imma sweat that out, by the evening
You? I dont sweat that now,
I got a new [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah]
Oh girl, I cant believe you zoned out
Played me for this dude, nice shoes and a bottle of coast out
Mont Im that
Don Wilson, first one
To put you up six suites in that
Resident Hilton
Mink coach, colorful stones and big stacks
Yeah, I was fucking, but you dont get me back like that
Causing me grief, you know me and homey had beef
Now you got me losing my mind, out up in these streets
Youse flamingo, showing your true colors
Heard yall was ducking down low when you see my brothers
But its all good,
I move from ex to next
Got the baddest little chick to sign off of them checks
Fat bubble, her bodys like one of the best
But I dont need to say nothing, ask
Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than
Godiva chocolate
And you mad cuz you played ya self, its your fault, trick [Chorus] [Ne-Yo]
Shot through the heart, the girl caught me
Shot through the block, with him shot gun
He lucky,
I aint stop, copped the shotgun
Killah type cat, you better be glad,
Im not one
Had a couple stars up in my sky
She was my moon and my sunshine
Dude aint even fly, he just some guy
You blamed yourself,
Im done, peace, one [Chorus 2X]