Joe Budden - She Don't Put It Down (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Joe Budden] Huh-uh, uhh Shorty old news though (remix) Taha, yesterday's paper Check this, uh (uhh) [Joe Budden:] Baby like it raw, I don't even waste a Magnum on her Clean up amazing, I appreciate the fashion on her Bad than a muh'f**, ain't too many pa**in on her Only right I pick her up the way she got a wagon on her When I'm on that road don't hit them bops when I'm in town Not unless it's for the threesome, if it's poppin she'll be down Know these other jokers be starin but'll stop when I'm around First to get inside them jeans, she be hoppin up and down Let the world know that she ride, they think eventually we'll break up And I love it when we argue cause eventually we make up sponsored links I mean - we fight and f**, we f** and fight We f** some more, e'ry f**in night Shape great, taste great, body softer than cashmere And anytime her checks drop she know that she could crash here Them other broads is other broads, all of them is last year Can't get mad, I'm just statin facts here Word! [Chorus: Tank] She don't put it down like you, down-down like you (she know) Down-down like you (she know) down-down like you (she know) She don't put it down like you, down-down like you (she know) Down-down like you (she know) down-down like you (she know) She don't put it down like you, girl you workin with the k**er Ain't nobody f**in with ya She don't put it down like you, down-down like you (she know) Down-down like you (she know) down-down like you (she know) She don't put it down like you [Fabolous:] Hey you gotta make you next move your best move, right? That's what I be tellin her, haha That boy 'Loso Joe, what's up boy? Never trippin off the past, I would rather never mind 'em Cause only fools trip over somethin that be behind 'em And yesterday is history, tomorrow's a mystery She here at the present time, it feel like a gift when she put it down, down, all the way, down You could get, down, but can you stay, down? Shout out to the ladies with yo' down a**es That keep a tight circle and them round a**es (nice) At the crib it's just us n***a f** me so good make me not trust n***az That's my sh**, I'm over-protected You want that good sh** you know where yo' connect live Told my ex don't be bitter, be better I'll replace her before I re-gret her Texts now and then that question how I've been The hook sound like a message I would send [Chorus] [Twista:] Twista! A down girl I remember when I used to bag up in the basement with her With the attraction of a Michael Jackson swag, but in this case a +Thriller+ And she was a wolf not in sheep's clothin, but a grey chinchilla Even though I found another a**a**in that could never be yo' replacement k**er When I got up in her it was kinda good to me but I know that she don't put it down like you Cut from the bottom and you up when you rock when on top cause ain't nobody around like you Pull it back to me and I'm all up in it fully when I'm holdin a palm full of hair Then I lay you back in missionary position and give it to you good with your Lou' Vuittons in the air Got a bad new b**h, but she don't be trippin or cuss with them flaws But she don't be doin the way you be doin it when you be workin them walls I'm bumpin some [?] I'm f**in her good, but then you would go frontin Steady cuttin with the b**hes all on me cause I'm with Joe Budden, the one hoes wantin I'll put you in the category of somebody that'll give it to me good but'll work a n***a nerves Individual and never particular but I'll never be with her so I'ma kick her to the curb I got a new woman and though I be buildin her up to be better than you She fine but don't know how to throw it back, so she can never be you [Bridge: Tank] I done put another in your space Damned if they do, it's been hard to replace I just want the same judge sittin on the case She gon' hate, but she know [Chorus]