I Got It

Lyrics

[Intro] Ah ah ah ah ah Eh ah ah ah ah Ah eh Ah oh yeah Yeah ah ah ah ah Yeah uhn Oh oh oh [Hook: Sean Tizzle] Baby if na money you want o Whether na Gucci and Prada Baby I got it, call me Mr. Money And if na loving you want, baby ma fi fun e Baby I got it, call me Mr. Lover [Chorus: Sean Tizzle] She likes it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it [Post-Chorus: Sean Tizzle] Eh ah ah ah ah Yeah ah ah ah ah [Verse 1: Sean Tizzle] Baby let me change your life overnight Give you all the things that you like Baby just let me take you out for a ride Got my Chevy parked outside Ooh ooh come get it Got the keys to the cars or the cribs come get it Na the shoes or the bags baby please come get it Shey na money wey you want, baby please come spend it And every time we show, all the girls them come around and show it all 'Cause they already know what's up, they know that we turn it up [Hook: Sean Tizzle] Baby if na money you want o Whether na Gucci and Prada Baby I got it, call me Mr. Money And if na loving you want, baby ma fi fun e Baby I got it, call me Mr. Lover [Chorus: Sean Tizzle] She likes it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it [Post-Chorus: Sean Tizzle & Naeto C] Eh ah ah ah ah Naeto C yeah Yeah ah ah ah ah Uhn [Verse 2: Naeto C] Bandana on my head like I'm 2Pac You should send it my way, through pass With that body sef gan you dey do pass Tryna get cash when I bust a few raps I too dey form papas To be honest, don't relate with most rappers You can tell the whole world it's a shake down But cool down abeg no dey join matters But she was 16, I was only 18 Fast foward, past puppy loving daydreams You know the plan love get money stay clean Only headed to the top with the same team [Chorus: Sean Tizzle] She likes it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it [Post-Chorus: Sean Tizzle & Ice Prince] Yo, Ice Prince Zamani Eh ah ah ah ah Sean Tizzle! Yeah ah ah ah ah Turn up! [Verse 3: Ice Prince] Mi no let another man take shots of mi gyal 'Cause mi girl be the only thing I got in this world A bad man figure me ah blast for me gyal She ah treat me like God, she a blasphemy girl I'm the type of nigga, put racks on me girl King of the city, you should ask for me girl Chicks be like Ice, I get all your tracks on me cell It's okay, I put you where my ex them a dwell But I ain't falling for that booby trap (nah) You can find me with them goons where them groupies at Fine whips and all that, that's why my crew be back Two fingers in the air, that's where them deuces at [Chorus: Sean Tizzle] She likes it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it You like it, I like it You want it, I got it [Outro] Eh ah ah ah ah Yeah ah ah ah ah