Gimme Some - Kardinal Offishall, The-Dream

Aiyyo I thought I could take her, jeans full of paper

Everything a everything but Kardi couldn’t break her

Met her on a plane going straight to Jamaica

Left a vino and casino with a villa on an acre

Man a bad man with a firebrand on his sleeve

Moonlight shining on that yacky weave

Fireworks busting like you couldn’t believe

Tryna get both my paws on her chest like Eve

Aiyyo they call me Mr. Kardi, apple to Bacardi

Doesn’t matter while I’m trying wine ya ting up in the party

I will deal with the kids girl, beat out ya batta

Anytime any place any where, doesn’t matter come on!

Why wouldn’t I (why?)

Want a body like that?

(Cheah!)

My heart go (BOOM!)

Everytime you back that back (Cheah!)

And why wouldn’t I (why?)

Want a body like that?

(Eh!)

My them niggas go (Ehhh!)

Everytime you drop that

I just wanna feel it (oooh)

Then I wanna touch it (oooh)

Then I wanna rub it (oooh)

Hmm that ain’t enough

So let me love it (ehh!)

Let me hug it (ehh!)

Do you wanna gimme some.

gimme some…

Do you wanna gimme some.

gimme some…

Aiyyo the Konvict sauna, black J’s too

When I get her to the 'telly there’s not telling what I’ll do Man a bedroom bully, bourgeois boss

Haffi leave a good impression no matter how much a the cost

But I’ll never pay a dollar, never pay a fee

Man a better run from the T-D-O-T, K-A-R-D

-Inal a know, ginnal a love criminal (right gyal!) hear me now?

Se mi now, time for you to do you

While I’m doing me I’m tryna do you too

Lemme show ya who’s who, bad boy Kardinal

Party done started now, how do ya do?

Ehh?!

Why wouldn’t I (why?)

Want a body like that?

(Cheah!)

My heart go (BOOM!)

Everytime you back that back (Cheah!)

And why wouldn’t I (why?)

Want a body like that?

(Eh!)

My them niggas go (Ehhh!)

Everytime you drop that

I just wanna feel it (oooh)

Then I wanna touch it (oooh)

Then I wanna rub it (oooh)

Hmm that ain’t enough

So let me love it (ehh!)

Let me hug it (ehh!)

Do you wanna gimme some.

gimme some…

Do you wanna gimme some…

Do you wanna gimme some.

gimme some… gimme some…

I know you wanna gimme some.

gimme some… gimme some…

Somebody told me that I couldn’t do it, that’s why I do it to death

I’m grim reaper fresh with every last breath

The world dance to the pulse of my heart

Revolutionary rocksteady straight from the start

Young girl this is not about lust

Stop with all the talking this is about us It’s about you plus me living together

Forever riding in your X6 with the plush leather

My girl look better than yours, get money much better than yours

With the head knock once in the drawers

Oh lord lemme pause while Dream sing bring the applause

Clap clap clap clap!

Why wouldn’t I (why?)

Want a body like that?

(Cheah!)

My heart go (BOOM!)

Everytime you back that back (Cheah!)

And why wouldn’t I (why?)

Want a body like that?

(Eh!)

My them niggas go (Ehhh!)

Everytime you drop that

I just wanna feel it (oooh)

Then I wanna touch it (oooh)

Then I wanna rub it (oooh)

Hmm that ain’t enough

So let me love it (ehh!)

Let me hug it (ehh!)

I know you wanna gimme some.

gimme some.gimme some.

Do you wanna gimme some…

I know you wanna gimme some.

gimme some.gimme some.

I know you wanna gimme some.

gimme some.gimme some.