Fabolous

Fabolous - Into You lyrics

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I can't really explain it

I'm so into you now, I want to be more than a friend of you now

When they ask, I mention my baby girl in the interviews now

And I don't bring the problems from the 90's into 2 Thou'

There's no reason to have a friend or two now

'Cuz the kid's ready to tell you how he feel in a few vow's

Maybe, I speak in general now

But girl imma do whatever just to keep a grin on you now

Where I go, they wear bikini's in the winter too now

What you think about, tan lines on the skin of you now

Why wouldn't I wanna spend a few thou'

On 5th Ave. shopping spree's, and them dinners at Chao's

I ain't concerned what other men would do now

As long as when I slide up in you, you growl

And any dude with you, he better be a kin of you now

And I ain't jealous it's the principle now, I'm so into you



[Chorus: Ahsanti]

I

Really like what you've

Done to me

I can't really explain it

I'm so into you

I really like what you've

Done to me

I can't really explain it

I'm so into you



[Verse 2: Fabolous]

Come on ma, it's more than a flashin

I woulda traded it all, in orderly fashion

My villa in Florida we crashin

Just off the shore, so you can hear when water be splashin

The drop top 3 and a quarter we dashin

The flawless diamonds and the border we flashin

The money, we oughtta be stashin

I make sure every quarter be cashed in, I can't really explain it

My friend be thinkin I'm slippin

These girls be thinkin I'm trippin

What kinda weed he be smokin

What type of drinks he be sippin

Sweet thing, just to think of you dippin

Would have me with the blue's so hard, you would think I was crippin

Now, you relaxin' in the Benz

Credit cards with no limits, so you don't worry about maxxin' when you spend

Ever since you've been askin' 'bout the friends

How'd you like it if, both our name's had Jackson on the ends, uh



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Fabolous]

I don't wanna trip, but truth is

Girl the way you cook a steak, remind me of those strips

You love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is

With you, it ain't becuase my whips is roofless

Or sit on chrome dipped dub deuces

And you aint flattered by canary envy es dipped Jesus'

Other ballers look dumb when they press you, 5 and 6's

You don't let them kinda numbers impress you

Even though I was somewhat successfull

Bein a player was becoming too stressfull

But every since, the superwoman has come to my rescue

My winter's been wonderful, my summer's been special

Let's fly to St. Bart, while the villa be painted

Just so we can get really aquainted

The love is real, there's no way it could feel like it's tainted

But I can't really explain it, uh, yeah



[Chorus]
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