Artist/Band:
Fabolous
Lyrics for Song: Trade It All (Part II)
Lyrics for Album: Streets Dreams [2003]
[Fabolous]
Uh-huh, yeah
[P.Diddy]
This moment they all been waitin' for, playboy (okay)
We here now
We're in the house now, for sure
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
[Fabolous]
I Assume, I'm so into you
'Cause even before we hit the bedroom I was friends with you
If they ask, I ain't gotta say whom in them interviews
My sweet thing never believe them rumors that been true
The fact I had numerous friends, it's true
But you was wifey could change me into a groom in a mintue boo
Maybe my sense of humor gets into you
But girl, they can make a perfume from the scent of you
I wanna take you where, feel like June in December too
So what you think about Cancun till the winter boo
I dunno what the other consumers you been would do
I put a day aside to go to Bloomies and spend with you
Like any other man I wana zoom to the clinic too
Ma I wanna see if me and my junior's identical
I dude, put a wound on the skin of you
I swear to everything that same afternoon i'll be in the news, feel me?
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
[P.Diddy]
Come here, girl, come and take a walk with me
So I could take you places you don't often be
Come on, ma, come and get lost with me
As far as them other chicks, can't get 'em off-a me
Everlastin' love in a whole other fashion
All I'm askin', let me cash in
'Cause I'll give her passion, all of the Sean John fashion
In orderly fashion perhaps when u figure out
excatly wat diddy bout cuz we can take this whole city out
Now who gon' stop us, who gon' knock us
Top us, we can't find coppers to lock us
Leer jets and choppers, love helipoppers
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hare to keep i gotcha
I rock ya word to BIG POPPA i gotcha
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
[Fabolous]
Now what you want, huh
[P.Diddy]
I'm gonna give this all up for you, Shorty
[Fabolous]
Now what you want, huh
Now what you want, huh, huh, huh
[Fabolous]
Yo', this new comers known to move with the seasons
Couple winter lodges, few summer homes
And there for every oo,um, and moan
and make sure when the new hummer roams the shoes come in chrome
i aint new at buyin white yellow and Q'cumber stones
That send chills threw a womans bones
But life gives grusome alone
Even though I got the kinda bread that won't matter if a few crumbs are blown
Flights done flew some alone
Now I wanna wake up every day with you in a new number zone
Ma-Me-ya its u I'ma phone(hello)
Just to erase all the negative view from your dome
And I promise this Fella G
And so case they hit calm all the jelousy
And drama you tellin' me, so mama come yell at me
So I could put the top down and we could cruise like
Tom and Penelope my charm is a felony
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all,
[P.Diddy]
Fabolous
Diddy
Desert Storm
Rock on, rock on
Bad Boy, yeah
Rock on, rock on
DJ Clue, Duro
Rock on, rock on
I trade it all, baby
That's for life, that you love me
Stop playin', let me holler at you, Boo
Come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
Stop playin', come on, come on
I trade it all
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