Nas - Big Girl lyrics

Album: Nastradamus (2002)

[Chorus]
(You are a big girl now)
Fully grown with your hormones now
Got your own home & you alone
Want to bone, want to moan, get your back blown out
(No more daddy´s little girl)
You a big girl now, in a world, where these niggas are foul
You could be aborting the next Michael Jordan
Your man don´t want to be around
(You are a big girl now)
She has sexy, she got it, she ride it
Every nigga want to be inside it
(No more daddy´s little girl)
I need her, I will eat her
Do anything to please her
My ghetto queen of Sheba

[Verse 1]
I am the type that´ll get you by the fireplace
Get you hype when I lick it, put it in your face
Sipping red wine, is it bedtime
You can kick it with your nigga while we listen to Faith
I am feeling richer today
I can hit it then stay
Lingerie make me take it to the kitchen & play
We got champagne, whipped cream, I ama grab a bucket of ice
Bubble bath running, & the candlelight feeling so right
It is your night, no stress, no fight
Mad at your ex, cause his dough tight
Never go right when you are with him
Try your best to forget him
Cause it is easy to please me
CD skip when your head board hit the wall
Call for the law
Right when you cum, I am biting your tongue
Make your legs cramp up, you can not stand up
You can hit a blunt if you want
I ama pull my pants up
We can discuss a weekend of lust on top of the trust
Tell me what´s the reason for us
To love or to f*ck
I am the thug that you want
If it is gangster we can not front
If you want me I can stay around
If you need me, I am here for you
How that sound?
Now it is up to you
Depending on how you want to get down
Cause you are a big girl now

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Got your name & your number in my cell phone
Hear your voice & I wonder where you´re, if you all alone
If you in a good mood, if you not
Or you thinking bout you was at my spot
What we did when we got hot
Is you dreaming you had me?
Is you creaming your panties?
Like a king, fed me grapes, & you fanned me
On the couch, to the floor, to the bed, to the sink
And we ate each other like candy
Under the covers, two intimate lovers
You f*ck a nigga like you mad at me
Throw the ass to me
You should be glad to be
In the presence of a real thug as bad as me
While I am in the streets with my murdering squad
You talking to your friends that I am hurting it hard
How I am making my rod, how I make you say "Oh God"
Every hoe that you know want to know Nas
Have got to dodge all the blowjobs, getting hard
Cause you know how these girls are
Wearing tight shit, no panties, no bra
Running up to my car with menage a trois suggestions
Starting to get an erection
Guessing, only if you knew how your crew stressing
Complexion chocolatey, fondle me, thinking it is time to leave
I need time to breathe
Want to follow me, Ironically
You pop up, throwing bottles at my Tahoe
Like it is my fault
But you do not want to talk
Don´t want to hear nothing, all of a sudden
You & the shorty start scuffing
Now shorty dumping you out
Can´t let her get the best of you
So I rescue you
Only thing left to do was to grab her
So you can jab her, get a cheap shot
You do not want to feel chumped
Now here the cops come
So we´ve got to run to the ride
Then we drive off through the traffic
Don´t panic, but you know how we´ve got to manage
Looking at your face
And the damage in your facial
Every angle can´t let it faze you
No reason to be insecure or immature
Baby girl see the world is yours

[Chorus fade out]

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