Shorty — текст песни (Next)

[Intro]
Shorties everywhere
Bounce, bounce
Uh huh, now bounce, bounce
Come on, uh huh
Come on shorty
Bounce, bounce
(Bounce for me)
That`s right, come on

I met her at a naughty show
I`m thinking `bout felacio
But, but you gotta hit me, oh
Didn`t think she would though

Got home and had a voice mail
It`s her, like butter for real
Left the number to her cell
Sayin` when I`ll be free, give her a yell

Never knew you`d be the one for me
Never knew all the things you done, done for me
Who`d have known you`d have a son for me
Just gotta let you know

[1] - Shorty
You can have my box number, cell number
Fax number, mamma number
Call me
I`ll be right there
Always baby, cuz you want me
Phone me
I will never hurt you
Never leave you, I`ll always want you
Shorty
You know you`re like my homey
Cuz you`re my shorty

She the type that go outside, house shoes
Weave undone, and still look good, son
Type to fight at the club
When a nigga` tryin` to mug
Cuz it`s how she show her love
Type that go through your pants pockets when you sleep
Check your pager when it beep
Tryin` to catch you on the creep
She`ll wash your clothes, cook your food
Watch the kids, love at the same time
I`m so glad she`s mine

I knew you were the one for me
I know my playa days were done for me
Shorty girl, you`re really something
And I just wanna let you know, oh

[Repeat 1]

Shorty gotta let you know
How much you mean to me
I`ll never let you go
Never, never, never
Shorty, shorty

You`ve always been down for me
(Always been down for me)
Always been down for me
So anything you`ll ever need
(Anything you`ll ever need)
Oh (Let me know)
Shorty (Shorty)
Shorty (Shorty)

[Repeat 1]

[2] - Come on now shorty
Bounce, bounce, bounce
If ya love your shorty
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Come on now shorties
Bounce, bounce, bounce
If ya love your shorties
Bounce, bounce

[Repeat 2]
[Repeat 1]

Shorty