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kid ink - show me (remix) lyrics

[intro: trey songz, chris brown & (kid ink)]
ugh!
ooh baby
i said baby (yeah)
yeah (uh, tell ’em)
(mustard on the beat, ho)

[pre-chorus: trey songz & (kid ink)]
baby, let me put your panties to the side (uh)
i’ma make you feel alright (right, right)
i’ma give you what you need quick (ugh)
baby, it’s the remix, go (woo!)

[chorus: chris brown, trey songz & (kid ink)]
mami, you remind me of something (uh)
baby, you remind me
but i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
i don’t even know
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright, ugh)
you remind me of something (uh)
baby, you remind me
but i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
don’t even know
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (uh)

[verse 1: kid ink]
uh, on the real know, west coast back like ’94
just picture me rollin’ in my own lane
should of listened to the hype though, hold that
and show me somethin’, dj ain’t playin’ nothin’ but mustard
catch up to the bandwagon, f-ck us
it’s friday, i’m feelin’ like the old chris tucker (ugh!)
and we gold for the record
tryna go platinum and add a couple karats
bein’ low key kinda hard with the cameras
her boyfriend here, but she lookin’ so careless

[chorus: chris brown, trey songz & (kid ink)]
baby, you remind me
baby, you remind me of something (uh)
i don’t even know what it is
but i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
show me
you remind me of something, woo (uh)
but i don’t know what it is right now, yeah, yeah (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh)

[verse 2: trey songz]
hold up, don’t you know that this the remix?
and she just got her weave fixed
n-ggas go and get your weed lit
ayy, all my cali n-ggas need it
let’s get to that booty, that you throwin’ round, baby
i give that booty work, i’ma never go lazy
dancing with your girl, in your own world
face like an angel, is it wrong i can’t wait to bang you? (bow!)
how you acting like a little devil
speed up, slow down, whoa now, gas pedal
clap it, smack it, grab it, tryin’ tell you
booty dumb, booty dumb, yeah, that -ss special

[chorus: chris brown, trey songz & (kid ink)]
baby, you remind me
mami, you remind me of something (uh)
i don’t even know what it is
but i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
you remind me of something (uh)
but i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something, yeah, yeah, yeah
girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh)

[verse 3: juicy j]
yeah, bring it back, let’s get it, baby (yeah hoe!)
i just wanna f-ck you at the dinner table (yeah hoe!)
shawty, come pull up a seat at the winner’s table (yeah hoe!)
we don’t get attached, we too busy getting paper (yeah hoe!)
foreign cars, make ’em both lose they top
just turned 21 and she fiendin’ for shots (hey)
heard she from the west coast, all she f-ck with is pacs
so i give her california love while i’m high (yeah)
like, you remind me of somethin’ (yeah hoe!)
leave the club, we can bang like we from compton (yeah hoe!)
pull a lambo round back, bel air we down there (yeah hoe!)
make a movie in the club, shawty, this the soundtrack (yeah hoe!)

[chorus: chris brown, trey songz & (kid ink)]
baby, you remind me
mami, you remind me of something (uh)
i don’t even know what it is
but i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
you remind me of something (uh)
and i don’t know what it is
but i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh)

[bridge: chris brown & kid ink]
baby, if you know what it is, ooh, baby
on a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type
hands in the air looking for a b-tch right now, ooh, baby
on a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type

[verse 4: 2 chainz]
(2 chainz)
two red girls, eating red beans and rice
we popeye’s, eat hot fries
you should see what i got parked outside
i kiss my girl every time i’m at a stop sign
my ex left me for another n-gga
now she realized she stuck with a sucker n-gga
uh yeah you a go getta’, then you should go get her
the type to put forgiatos on a four wheeler (tell ’em!)
i put five ladies on a four seater (d-mn)
i’m getting money and you sayin’ i’m a broke n-ggar (true)
i’m straight from section 8, i save coupons
just bought a car, that b-tch came with grey poupon (ooh)

[pre-chorus: trey songz, chris brown & (kid ink)]
yeah, baby, let me put your panties to the side, hee, hee, hee, hee (uh)
i’ma make you feel alright, you need
i’ma give you what you need quick, need, yeah, oh, oh
baby, it’s the remix
mustard on the beat, hoe

[chorus: chris brown, trey songz & (kid ink)]
baby, you remind me
mami, you remind me of something (uh)
i don’t even know what it is, yes, you
but i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
you remind me of something (uh)
and i don’t know what it is
but i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
girl, you gotta show me, show (uh)

[bridge: chris brown, trey songz & kid ink]
baby, if you know what it is, oh, baby, oh, baby
on a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type
hands in the air looking for a b-tch right now, i’m looking for ya
on a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type

- kid ink lyrics

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