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Artist/Band: J. Cole
Lyrics for Song: Split You Up
Lyrics for Album: The Come Up [2009]



Yea, yea

Real niggas can relate

Yea, Ville niggas can relate man

Yea



I see you lookin' at me hard, shawty what it's gone be?

Would you ride next to your man or let him run up on me?

'Cause I see him tryna grill, better take his ass home

'Fore I lay his ass out, then I take your ass home

I ain't even gone front man a nigga tryna cut

I ain't tryna take his place, I just wanna hit you up

When that nigga ain't around I just wanna pick you up

Bring you back to the crib, sip a little liquor up

Then I give you a massage, get you wet get you up

Then I give you what you want, if it's clean I'll lick it up

Now you can do me, if it's right my shit is up

Face down on your stomach take that ass and lift it up



Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up

Yea yo' pussy do bang got no problem hookin' up

Just remember why I call ya, and why we gettin up

I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up

Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up

Yea yo' pussy do bang got no problem hookin' up

Just remember why I call ya, and why we gettin up

I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up



I'll be that nigga on the side, when you feel you wanna creep

When you in the bed alone while your man run the streets

All you gotta do is dial, let the phone ring twice

Babygirl I love your style I won't even think twice

I ain't even gone front, man a nigga tryna beat

I ain't tryna wife you up though you is a dimepiece

I just love the way you ride like a certified freak

How you throw it right back got a niggas thighs weak

So just hit me when you want it, you know how to find me

Got no time for no games you know how the grind be

But I'mma make the time if you bouta dial me

I'mma make you say my name like you caller ID



Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up

Yea yo pussy do bang got no problem hookin' up

Just remember why I call ya, and why we gettin up

I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up



Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up

Yea yo' pussy do bang got no problem hookin' up

Just remember why I call ya, and why we gettin up

I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up



Give you money to get your hair did? He can do that

Pay for dinner and a movie? Man, he can do that

Work you out in the bed? Maybe he can do that

But I know you'd much rather call me to do that

And girl I'm wit' it

Yea - I'm so wit' it

Babygirl I'm so wit' it

So let me hit it



Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up

Yea yo' pussy do bang got no problem hookin' up

Just remember why I call ya, and why we gettin up

I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up



Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up

Yea yo' pussy do bang got no problem hookin' up

Just remember why I call ya, and why we gettin up

I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up


Album Lyrics: The Come Up [2009]


J. Cole
"The Come Up [2009]"


1. Simba
2. I'm The Man
3. School Daze
4. Dollar & A Dream
5. Throw It Up
6. Quote Me
7. Split You Up
9. The Come Up
10. Mighty Crazy
11. Dead Presidents
12. Homecoming
13. Carolina On My Mind
14. Can't Cry
15. Get It
16. I Do My Thing