Terrace Martin - You Got Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Hold up, hold up, serve me while I roll up Made a million dollars so my money hard to fold up Came to get it popping now my homies trying to pour up Ain't for wasting time so baby girl it's time to grow up Grow up, grow up, drinking till we throw up Throw a couple dollars then I throw a couple more up Get a hundred thousand as soon as my n***as show up Started from the bottom you just tell me when to go up Standing still but all my diamonds dancing, dancing Flirting hard what I'm gonna do with all them chances, answers I'm gonna put my hands on your hips and waist and turn ya around Give your lips a taste, you say you loving them skinny n***as I'mma give you a demonstration, smoking loud like the rasta nation Tatted up like a crazy person, say that you got work in the morning Young Khalifa gonna make it worth it, 9-11 my Porsche be skirting 9-5 I'm putting that work in, breaking backs your eyes be lurking In the morning thighs be hurting [Verse 2: Courtney Noelle] I just want to get right back to you Tell me what you want me to do I love when you pull me close to you I can feel that you want me too [Hook: Courtney Noelle] Cause it don't take no rocket scientist to know I wanna love you baby And it don't take no psychologist to know To know that I am crazy about you You're the only one to me, you got me You got me, yeah, you got me You're the only one I need, you got me You got me, yeah, you got me [Verse 3: Courtney Noelle] Everyday I get to spend with you It's the only thing I want to do Every time you make me feel so weak When you tell me you're in love with me [Hook] [Break: Courtney Noelle] All I wanna do is love you Is it too much to ask? Is it too much to bra** for you? Baby I belong to you Anything you want from me You got me [Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa] Man f** them little n***as, I'm the n***a! Been the muscle car blower on k**er n***as so hard, so loud, the whole neighborhood hear it So good told your friend now she wanna come with ya Call Young Khalifa the boss You came in your panties was on night, you taking them off Them hoes cannot come to my section, they run to my section Show me the time of my life and maybe you can come to my section Come get it off, say you need it all Ain't have you a n***a come f** you so good and so long Call Young Khalifa the boss Your panties were on when you came now they off, whoa! [Hook]