Hold On (Remix Extended Version)

Lyrics

[Kanye West] Uh uh uh, uh huh, uh, uh, uh Kanye to the... Yeah, OK... I'm getting spins all day in L.A. like Felli Fell Or we can go The D where Dwele dwell D.C, P.G., or ATL Back in the Chi, mean my life like a magazine Honey wanna know the Details about my Ebony Well, that's XXL Far as the Penthouse, yeah that's Upscale Mademoiselle got a hell of a Black Tail I'm feeling her Vibe, her Body and Soul I heard you stay in a Metropolitan Home Well, lets kill all the pollyin' and offer you a Cosmopolitan Let's Jet out the club, get some Oxygen Your friends claim I'm a player, you be lucky to keep me But you know People gon' be talking 'bout Us Weekly My car be in the Robb Re-p-o-r-t but what's more important to me Is that you.. [Dwele] Open your ears Don't allow these words to be ignored by years Fearing lullibies, containing the same old lies (same old lies) Dealing just to deal is just a crime Besides, I know you wouldn't mind Trying something new, so... [Chorus: Eric Roberson & Dwele] Let's (Let's) Try (Try) We can work it out If you let love (love) guide (guide) The way that you feel for me Oh (Oh) Why (Why) Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by) You should hold on [Dwele] Please don't resist (Don't resist) Let those harmonies to me, escape your lips (escape your lips) There's no need to go home Just to dance along (dance aloo-o-one) I know you can't enjoy it on your own Really I don't see nothing wrong With you and I spending some time-- Also, let me mention... (Oooh) My only intention... (Oooh) Is to feed you every single thing you hunger for In my heart I have to, (Oooh) And, want to have you (Oooh) So fulfilled that you will never need to ask for more [Chorus: Eric Roberson & Dwele] Let's (Let's) Try (Try) We can work it out If you let love (love) guide (guide) The way that you feel for me Oh (Oh) Why (Why) Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by) You should hold on [Consequence] Now someone told my girl that she's a trophy wife Sorta like Grant Hill and Kobe's wife So when we out in public, and she be so polite But when we back at home she be Poltergeist I mean provoking fights, trying to poke me with knifes And last time I tried to poke her, she just told me goodnight See her clothing be tight, she was pervert approved 'Til she gave up on life, now she don't wanna move Hypnotized by the tube, so she stay with the clicker And a cup full of liquor, thinkin' its makin her thicker But its makin' her slimmer, so our future is dimmer I can't remember last time I took my baby to dinner See, I'ma send her sister, who was freaky and ruthless A new Yorkshire Terrier, for her pocketbook pooches And the pocketbook Gucc's was taking my lunch money Just like The Gooch is, I'll tell you the truth miss Yo... this is Cons Goines I'm with Detroit's finest – my man, Dwele Kanye West on the track Ladies, you know what that means – It's time to hit the dancefloor My man John Legend on the keys GLC, I see you, baby Come on, Dwele – take me outta here! [Chorus: Eric Roberson & Dwele] Let's (Let's) Try (Try) We can work it out If you let love (love) guide (guide) The way that you feel for me Oh (Oh) Why (Why) Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by) You should hold on Let's (Let's) Try (Try) We can work it out If you let love (love) guide (guide) The way that you feel for me Oh (Oh) Why (Why) Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by) You should hold on