Holla at Me ft. Steelo I.B. Lyrics

He said

Yeah

He said

Baby let you hair down

Make yourself comfortable

I don't wanna rush things

Just wanna get to know you

Like what’s your favorite color

Yeah mine blue

You wanna drink

Sure

Alright, cool

I just wanna break the ice

Before I spread them thighs

Gotta know what wave you on

I wanna feel your vibe

Yeah

You looking real good

And you know this

But more attracted to the head

On your shoulders

You focused

Like no other chick I noticed

Don't wanna interrupt your grind

Hope you know this

Just wanna be right by your side

When you wake up

To appreciate the gift

God gave us

The realist that I ever met

No cap

Not saying marry me today

But I’m cuffin that

Too much to process

From a short conversation

So I looked him in the eyes

Then I kissed him

Can’t believe what he said

He said

He said

He said

You need to

Holla at your boy

Boy, boy

He said

He said

He said

He said

You need to

Holla at your boy

Boy, boy

I said boy you talk a good game

I’m kind of surprised

That you ain’t on the same shh

As all the other guys

Where you been all my life

What took you so long

I been waiting on this feeling

Damn I love your charm

But I don’t fall that easy

You gon havta show me baby

That you really want me

I ain’t wit all the talking

Stop fronting

Like I’m the best

That you never had

Gotta keep it real

Or this thing gon end fast

This encounter that we having

Though I’m loving it

Please don’t gas me

I don't need a refill

Yeah I know you wanna slide

Got me caught up in the vib

Yeah

If we take our time

We can do it right

Wanna see you on the daily

I wanna make you my lady

Yeah

You can call me baby

If you say it right

He said

He said

He said

You need to

Holla at your boy

Boy, boy

He said

He said

He said

He said

You need to

Holla at your boy

Boy, boy

Shorty you the bomb

Bout to blow up

Like your times up

Wanna be lost in the moment

When they find us

Holla at yo boy

If you rocking, then we rolling

You was frontin

Now I got you open

I don't wanna gas you up

But shorty you a trip

Yeah yeah

Wipe you down

Cause shorty you the shit

She intellectually sexy

It got me seeking connection

We started talking and texting

I told her shorty

Just holla at me

Ooh

He said

He said

He said

You need to

Holla at your boy

Holla at your (Boy)

Holla at your (Boy)

Holla at your boy

He said

He said

He said

He said

You need to

Holla at your boy

Holla at ya

Holla at ya

Holla at your boy

Shorty holla at me

He said

Come and holla at me

Baby

Yeah

Ooh ooh ooh