Mos Def - Ms. Fat Booty Lyrics

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[Refrain]

I know I can't afford to stop

For a moment that it's too soon to forget

I know I can't afford to stop

For a moment that it's too soon to forget

[Mos Def: Speaking over sung vocals]

Man for real I was in love with this girl y'know

I was to' up dog I'm tellin' you man

She was wild man f'real

It's just too let me tell you about her

[Verse 1]

In she came with the same type game

The type of girl givin' out the fake cell phone and name

Big fame she like cats with big thangs

Jewels chip money clip phone flip the six range

I seen her on the ave spotted her more than once

Ass so fat that you could see it from the front

She spot me like paparazzi

Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants hot damn

What your name love where you came from

Neck and wrist laced up very little make-up

The slims at the Rebok gym tone your frame up

Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of

I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down

Asked her to dance she was like "yo I'm leaving now"

An hour later sounds from Jamaica

She sippin' Crys straight up shakin' windin' her waist up

Scene two: my fam throwin' the jam

Fareed is on the stand big things is in the plan

The brother Big Moon make space for me to move in

Hey this my man Mos baby let me introduce

I turn around say what

It was the same pretty bird that I had quietly observed

Trying to play me for the herb yeah that's her

Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together

I just played it off and pretended I never met her

"How you feelin'" "oh I'm fine" "my name is Mos" "I'm Sharice"

I heard so much good about you its nice to finally meet

We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially

And honey-love ended up sittin' directly next to me

I'm type polite but now I'm lookin' at her skeptically

Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry

Designer fabric shoes and accessories

Chinky eyes sweet voice is fuckin' on me mentally

We conversated made a laugh yeah you know me bro

Even though I know the steelo she wild sweet yo

I'm about to murk I say peace to the family

She hop up like how you gonna leave before you dance with me

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[Refrain x2]

[Mos Def speaking]

She blew my whole habit that girl

I was like what

I played it low though I was like yeah aight c'mon then let's go

It's mad it was so sick I tell ya

Yo honey was so blazin' she was just

Yo she was like Jane Kennedy

Word bond to my mother man

She was that ill man she take me to the dance floor

And she start whispering to me

[Verse 2]

Yo let me apologize for the other night I know it wasn't right

But baby you know what its like some brothers don't be comin' right

I understand I'm feeling you besides

"Can I have a dance" ain't really that original

We laughed about it traced her arms across my shoulder blades

They playin' Lovers Rock I got the folded fingers on her waist

Heatin' my blood up like the Arizona summer

Finished then she whispered honey let's exchange numbers

Scene three: weeks of datin' late night conversation

In the crib heart racin' tryin' to be cool and patient

She touched on my eyelids the room fell silent

She walked away smilin' singin' Gregory Issac

Like "If I don't if I don't"

Showin' me that tan line and that tattoo

Playin Sade "Sweetest Taboo"

Burnin candles all my other plans got canceled

Man I smashed it like an Idaho potato

She call my at my J.O.B come now I can't say no

Ginseng tree trunks rockin' the p-funk

Cockin' her knees up champion lover not ease up

Three months

She call I feel I'm runnin' a fever

Six months

I'm tellin' her I desperately need her

Nine months

Flu-like symptoms when shorty not around

I need more than to knock it down I'm really tryin' to lock it down

Midnight we hook up and go at it

Burn a stoge and let her know sweetheart I got to have it

She tellin' me commitment is somethin' she can't manage

Wake up the next morning she was gone like it was magic

Ahh damnit

This all Harrison Ford frantic

My 911 wasn't answered by my fly Taurus enchantress

Next week Moon hit me up I saw Sharice at the KiTTie club

With some banging ass Asian playin' lay it down and lick me up

What

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