Let`s Get Away lyrics

Artist  : T.i. 
Song : Let`s Get Away



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[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get
away and get a room on the other side of
town
Hey shawty, I was feenin' for you
(Was
you thinkin' of me, ay, ay...)
[Girl] Hey,
let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin'
if you down
(Whachu would do?)
Hey daddy, I
was feenin' for you

[Verse 1]
Bet they
be like "I know he tired of the nightlife
He
want a wife, he just lookin' for the right
type"
Yea right, I be ridin' through the city
lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the
'lac tint
I'm chilllin' with Brazilian women,
heavy accents
They black friends translatin',
got'em all ass naked, adjacent
Have relations
wit'em many places
Leavin' semen in they
British faces
Make'em kiss they partners with
it in they faces
Young pimpin' sprung women
'cross the 50 states
Got young ladies
requestin' "What's Yo Name" on 50
stations
Askin' me what's a pussy popper, want
a demonstration
But I ain't waitin' til the
second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of
they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On
them Dayton's, tell'em "Baby, stick with me, you
goin' places"
Go replace'em, draw erase'em out
my memory
Moist panties and wet sheets when
they think of me

[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Girl]
Hey, let's get away and a room on the other side
of town
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for
you
(Was you thinkin' of me? Ay, sing it for
me, pimpin')
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a
room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you
down
(Tell'em shawty)
Yea baby, I was
feenin' for you

[Verse 2]
Yo, yo...
uh..
From Miami to Cali, from Vegas to
Jersey
Got'em in Houston, Virginia, New
Orleans, ya heard me?
All the classy ones like
to act like they a virgin
And the nasty ones
like when I talk to'em dirty
But I'm breakin'
the ice, got'em laughin' and flirtin'
They be,
removin' they skirts when they hop in the
'burban
Once the flick start playin' and the E
start kickin' in
Her girlfriend lickin' and she
beggin' me to stick it in
That's why, I like
chillin' with women who like
women
Lightskinned... Asians, Jamaicans and
white women
Indians, Italians, Haitians and
Puerto Ricans
They be itchin' for they chance
and waitin' in me to freak'em
They
say..

[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Girl] Hey, let's
get away and a room on the other side of
town
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you
(Was
you thinkin' of me? Ay, tell'em for me,
pimpin')
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room,
shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(Ay,
listen to me)
Yea baby, I was feenin' for
you
(Was you thinkin' of me?)

[Verse
3]
Excuse me shawty, but I been watchin' you
now for a while
Yo whole style, from yo toes
to the way that you smile
And I hope you ain't
offended by the way that this sounds
But uhh...
all I keep thinkin' bout is layin' you down
And
I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin'
around
Ain't got that kinda time cuz this the
only day I'm in town
So come and, chill in the
cut if you willin' to cut
And when you, give me
a hug I be feelin' yo butt
Now so while for
while we talkin', I'm fillin' yo cup
We
killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen
tomorrow
But tell me would it trouble you if
we ended up at the W-
Sippin' on a malibu pine
apple juice and a blunt or two
Now whachu wanna
do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know
you used to meetin' dudes, dodgin'em for a month
or two
But young pimpin' spit linen to the
young women
I'm T.I.P., known as pussy popper
to some women

[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Jazze
Pha] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the
other side of town
Hey shawty, I was feenin'
for you
(Was you thinkin' of me... ay,
ay...)
[Girl] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we
can freak somethin' if you down
Hey daddy, I
was feenin' for you
(Oh yea... c'mon,
tell'em)
[Girl] Hey, let's get away and get a
room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I
was feenin' for you
(Shit I'm on my
way)
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty
we can freak somethin' if you down
Yea baby, I
was feenin' for you

[Jazze Pha
talking]
Whoa whoa whoa..
Ladies and
gentlemen
This... is a Jazze Phizzle, T.I.
collaborangelle..
King of the south! Oh
boy!
Jazze Phizzle, T.I., Grand Hustle
daddy!
So smooth... futuristic..
Pimps up
daddy!