Manhattan ft. J. Phenom Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2010
Lyrics
She's so Manhattan, so man-eater
Heels click-clackin',
Yeah, she's so diva
Wrapped up in the scene with all the other scenesters
And everywhere I go she makes sure that I see her
She's always on the scene in the spot
Sippin' expensive drinks, always takin' shots
And she's always in my ear like a phone
Whisperin' that I should be the one to take her home
I just laugh it off
Tell her to fall back with all that
She's always too close, whole lotta contact
A lotta body language
She's deep in the lifestyle
Shorty with the light eyes and the nice smile
Lightweight, heavy flirtin', big back
Twerk it just enough to make you wanna get that
Make you wanna work it
See what's really good with it
And she play her cards right
Shorty really could get it
What's up
I know what you're all about
The cash, the cars, the clothes
Tellin' me that you're the one
But I should let you know
I'm onto you
Yeah, I'm onto you
I'm onto you
I'm onto you
I'm in the game like Derwin Davis
Check the highlights
And shorty still got players sittin' on the sidelines
I went to high school with her man, homie so soft
And when he got the bad news I know he took it hard
Found out she was textin' me, leavin' me messages
And needless to say there's been tension ever since
But it's evident where she wanna be
'Cause every girl wants good sex, good money, and real G's
And nobody real as me
That's my essence
But I ain't been this reckless since Jen got pregnant
So I soak in the moment
Make sure I'm bein' honest
'Cause I don't need no nonsense weighin' on my conscience
But when you winnin' becomes such a constant
It's hard to sit back and consider consequence
You gotta figure common sense would tell you
When I smash there really shouldn't be no astonishment
I know what you're all about
The cash, the cars, the clothes
Tellin' me that you're the one
But I should let you know
I'm onto you
Yeah, I'm onto you
I'm onto you
I'm onto you
Uptown, Manhattan
She gets down, she makes it happen
Uptown, Manhattan
She gets down, she makes it happen
So Manhattan, so man-eater
Heels click-clackin'
Yeah, she's so diva
She's so D to take it back to the spot
And she's so eager for me to attack her spot
And I'm as good as Welker when I'm in the slot
And shorty might melt you that thing's so hot
But I've been around the block
Like I refuse to parallel park
And know enough to know when to let 'em walk
But you know how it is when it comes to these chicks
They can't help but flip when they see dudes gettin' chips
And they wanna sit with the crew and politic
And take flicks so they can have new profile pics
But we ain't here to hold hands, no chance
And fingers crossed, I might give you one slow dance
Long term's no chance
But I can't help but go gaga for a bad romance
I know what you're all about
The cash, the cars, the clothes
Tellin' me that you're the one
But I should let you know
I'm onto you
Yeah, I'm onto you
I'm onto you
I'm onto you