Best Of Me Ft Jay Z lyrics

Jay-Z]

I`m focused man

Tell Stout to holla at me man

Uh, young Hovah ya heard?

Trackmasters ya head?

Yo, yes y`all and Jigga man be ballin`

Leave chicks pigeon-toed some of them be crawlin`

Get the best of you whenever I put my all in

Have mamis for the Lord darling

Jigga (impalln..Like the car..64impala)ass drop.

Coupes with half the top (..expose..) half my knot

Nigga mad when I brag about the cash I got

But I`m used to not having a lot

I`m from the gutta and uh

I ain`t the type to ever chase your boss

I`m the type to interior decorate the watch

I`m the type to sling heavy weight on the block

In every state like Pac, word Jigga`s the hurt holla



[Mya]

Lips are telling me yes

While you`re kissing on my neck

Making me feel soft

Should I stay, should I go?

I don`t know

Your hot boy style drives me wild

But in the back of mind I know



1 - [Mya]

Even though I wanna see

How you put that thang on me

I can`t let you get the best of me

Even though I wanna see

How you put that thang on me

I can`t let you get the best of me



[Mya]

The best of me

The best of me



Conversation ain`t what?

Big thighs got you stuck

Feelings starting to show

Should I stay, should I go?

I don`t know

You`re driving me crazy

I wanna be your lady

But I got a man at home



Repeat 1



[Mya]

The best of me

The best of me oh



[Jay-Z]

5,4,3,2,1

Carolina blue kicks

Hottest nigga on the block

Used to willie bicycle since I was six, uh

I school the crossover, wave to wave picks

Music is the same shit, gave away hits

So ma get it together or forget it forever

When I go at you hard I can get it through leather

You actin` like Jigga can`t get at whoever

Talking you got a man, okay ma and

That`s high school making me chase you around for months

Have an affair act like an adult for once

Plus my hand is up your skirt goddamn you flirt

What`s a little me on top gon` hurt?

Maybe a little but

Pain is pleasure and pressure bust pipes

And you look like the `I Like It Rough` type

We can crush tonight

Tell me what you like

I got a yellow bottle on a bucket of ice

Shit right? Young Hovah



Repeat 1



[Mya]

Make it hot, make it hot

Trackmaster

Mister Tone
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