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Ne-Yo - Non Fiction Album Lyrics



Ne-Yo - Non Fiction Lyrics






Non-Fiction

The story you 'bout to hear is complete fiction. It is however made up of a group of stories, true stories about real people. Thus creating real characters going through real things. Thus making the story itself real, true and a real story, a true story, is non-fiction

Our story begins in a dark place. A place where you learn that everything that you wanted, could potentially be the very thing that leads to your destruction. The very thing you should fear. This is a lesson learned the hard way, experience being the only teacher. I mean you can't exactly tell a broke man that money is evil and expect him to listen to you now can you? Naw he's got to go down that road, he's got to face them demons himself before he can acquire that knowledge. The money solves one group of problems only to introduce another. Strangers become friends, friends become enemies. The fame, just like any other drug feels incredible until you realize all that adoration, all that love, ain't real. And the women, huh, the women, a drug you use that uses you right back. A high for a high so to speak. Which brings us to Tammy
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Writer: CASSANDRA WILSON, THOMAS OSBY GREGORY
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group






Everybody Loves / The Def Of You

She don't really drink much so she say
But by the way she was putting in the Malibu Reds away
She was either 'bout that life
Tryna front but tryna get right
Or maybe she work hard, everyday, at her job
And she feel like she deserve to turn up tonight
Either way, miss lady bad as a Toblerone sugar rush
I drew her near, whispered in her ear
"I think that I'm developing a little crush"
She said "Nice try, but every short skirt that done walked by
Has successfully caught your eye
No thanks but I'm sure that you're a nice guy"
Damn, I had no reply, cause she was right
Newly single so I've been a little thirsty
She was more than just a booty in a skirt she
Walked a way I caught up to her in a hurry
I said "Can I at least know your name before your dead me"
She turned around and said "My name's integrity"
Integrity, can you answer this for me

Baby where do you wanna go?
I'll do what you say
She puttin' it to the top
She said take me all the way
Matter of fact I'll meet you there
Woah, now I'm fell in love
Baby where do you wanna go?
I'll do what you say
She puttin' it to the top
She said take me all the way
Matter of fact I'll meet you there

Oh Integrity
I think that I need you and me babe
And me babe

Baby where do you wanna go?
I'll do what you say
She puttin' it to the top
She said take me all the way
Matter of fact I'll meet you there
Woah, now I'm fell in love
Baby where do you wanna go?
I'll do what you say
She puttin' it to the top
She said take me all the way
Matter of fact I'll meet you there
Integrity, damn
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Writer: Darhyl Camper, Shaffer Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Run / An Island

[ScHoolboy Q]
Breathing Chronic in my system
Watching your body hypnotize me from your rhythm
Put that thing up in my kitchen
See your body type's to carry on tradition
You and jeans open doors, key, keys to a Porsche

[Ne-Yo]
Shawty get a buzz
Shawty get a buzz from ending relationships
Shawty sexing flesh, hips, thighs and her breasts made to get ya
She bad enough to make you write her number on the back of your girlfriend's picture

She got a walk like she stalking prey
Them killer curves and that pretty face
And she gon' make you do what she say
Licking them lips, swinging them hips as she walk your way

You better run, run for your life
You better run, run for your life

Shawty get a thrill
Shawty get a thrill from making a nigga beg
Set 'em up, turn 'em out, knock 'em down, it's just that simple
Shawty make love like a drug or a shotgun straight to the temple

She got a walk like she stalking prey
Them killer curves and that pretty face
And she gon' make you do just what she says
Licking them lips, swinging them hips as she come your way

You better run, run for your life
Oh oh you better run, run for your life oooh

[ScHoolboy Q]
Hips movin', yo ass pokin', young neck breaker
Dress stretching, eyes sparkling, you a breath taker
Heart stopper, need a chart topper
Groovy Q meets Big Pimpin'
St. Laurent for your Spring clothes
Red bottoms, you need those
All the things I do for you, oh
Got a private jet for two, oh
Yeah, we taking off or we can land in Rome
Pull away without the roof
All these things I do for you
How these bras come out the blue
God built you like a temple
How your body drive me schizo

[Chorus]
You better run, run for your life
You better run, run for your life oh oh

[Spoken]
Drowning in a sea of groupies, buckets and scallywags. Clinging to sanity by a thread, suffocating
When suddenly he spots her
Sexy and classy attire, very little makeup
Weave on point, buying her own damn drinks
And as the thot waves keep crashing
And attempt to bring my man down, behold sweet salvation
An island, Integrity Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






Integrity

She don't really drink much so she say
But by the way she was putting in the Malibu Reds away
She was either 'bout that life
Tryna front but tryna get right
Or maybe she work hard, everyday, at her job
And she feel like she deserve to turn up tonight
Either way, miss lady bad as a Toblerone sugar rush
I drew her near, whispered in her ear
"I think that I'm developing a little crush"
She said "Nice try, but every short skirt
that done walked by has successfully caught your eye
No thanks but I'm sure that you're a nice guy"
Damn, I had no reply, cause she was right
Newly single so I've been a little thirsty
She was more than just a booty in a skirt she
Walked a way I caught up to her in a hurry
I said "Can I at least know your name before your dead me"
She turned around and said "My name's integrity"
Integrity, can you answer this for me

[Hook x2:]
Baby where do you wanna go?
I'll do what you say
She puttin' it to the top
She said take me all the way
Matter of fact I'll meet you there
Woah, now I'm feelin' love

Oh Integrity
I think that I need you and me babe
And me babe

[Hook x2]

Integrity, damn
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Writer: Darhyl Camper, Shaffer Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group






One More

You look like you just got off of work
And if I may assume, babe
You work hard but you don't get what you're worth
Am I right?
Let me take another guess
You're a little stressed and I bet your feet hurt
No I don't read minds, babe
I just know what it looks like
When a woman works all night tryna get her thing right

Don't know where you've been
And I don't know what you've been through
But something's tellin' me you
You deserve a drink or two

Bartender, let me get one more for the lady
(Whatever she wants)
Let me get one more for the lady
Let me get one more for the lady
(Whatever she wants)

Don't know where you've been
And I don't know what you've been through
But something's tellin' me you
You deserve a drink or two

See I was thinkin', over in the corner while I was drinkin'
See you've probably been lookin' for way more out a weekend
Than freakin' and watchin' the Sun fly so high
But you feel so nasty and don't know why
You tried all the things that you weren't gon' try
Like kiss body parts if it wasn't on a guy
But your girl's in the bed and it wasn't undivided
And wasn't no ambition, and everybody wishin'
We'd have did this shit way back then, why we didn't?
Even if you went too far, it's forgiven
You were high when you did it, everybody was trippin'
Promised you'd forget it, but everybody didn't
You're like, this ass doesn't land in the air, body mitten
And I don't just be lookin' on everybody's kitten
But you get in the room and my dick in the room
Make your forget about all the chicks in the room, like that

Let me get one more for the lady
(Whatever she wants)
Let me get one more for the lady
Let me get one more for the lady
(Whatever she wants)

I don't know where you've been
And I don't know what you've been through
But something's tellin' me you
You deserve a drink or two

Ain't gon' lie to you, baby
Wish I could take you somewhere, my bride
Ain't gon' lie to you, baby
Get all in your mind and see what's inside it
Ain't gon' lie to you
I want you, how could I not with a booty so fat?
I don't wanna get on your nerves and test your patience
I ain't tryna do that, no
Ain't gon' lie to you, baby
I would love the opportunity to rub your feet
Ain't gon' lie to you, baby
If you with it, I got somebody sexy you should meet
Ain't gon' lie to you
You had a long night, I'm just tryna help you end it right
So if I may be so bold, can I get you one more to go?

Let me get one more for the lady
(Whatever she wants)
Let me get one more for the lady
Let me get one more for the lady
(Whatever she wants)

Don't know where you've been
And I don't know what you've been through
But something's tellin' me you
You deserve a drink or two
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Writer: CLIFFORD HARRIS, JOHN GLASS, SHAFFER SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Time Of Our Lives

[Pre-Chorus - Ne-Yo:]
I know my rent was gon' be late bout a week ago
I worked my ass off, but I still can't pay it though
But I just got just enough
To get off in this club
Have me a good time, before my time is up
Hey, let's get it now

[Chorus - Ne-Yo:]
Oooh!! I want the time of my life
Oh baby ooh give me the time of my life
Let's get it now

[Verse 1 - Pitbull:]
Mr. Worldwide
Ne-yo
This is the last $20 I got
But I'mma have a good time ballin' or out
Tell the bartender, line up some shots
Cause I'mma get loose tonight
She's on fire, she's so hot
I'm no liar, she burn up the spot
Look like Mariah, I took another shot
Told her drop, drop, drop, drop it like it's hot
Dirty talk, dirty dance
She a freaky girl and I'm a freaky man
She on the rebound, broke up with her ex
And I'm like Rodman, ready on deck
I told her I wanna ride out, and she said yes
We didn't go to church, but I got blessed

[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Pitbull:]
Tonight I'mma lose my mind
Better get yours cause I'm gonna get mine
Party every night, like my last
Mommy know the drill, shake that ass
Go ahead baby let me see what you got
You know you got the biggest booty in this spot
And I just wanna see that thing drawwwwp
From the back to the front to the top
You know me I'm off in the cut
Always like a squirrel, looking for a nut
This isn't for show I'm not talking 'bout luck
I'm not talking 'bout love, I'm talking 'bout lust
Now let's get loose, have some fun
Forget about bills and the first of the month
It's my night, your night, our night, let's turn it up

[Pre-Hook]
[Hook]

[Bridge - Ne-Yo:]
Everybody's gone through something
(Everybody's gone through something)
I said, everybody's gone through something
(Everybody's gone through something)
So you might as well you roll it up
Pour it up, drink it up, throw it up tonight
I said, everybody gone through something
(Everybody's gone through something)
Said, everybody gone through something
(Everybody's gone through something)
So you might as well you roll it up
Pour it up, drink it up, throw it up tonight

[Break - Pitbull:]
This for everybody going through tough times
Believe me, been there, done that
But everyday above ground is a great day, remember that, Dale!

[Pre-Hook]
[Hook]
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Writer: Shaffer Smith, Al Burna, Lukasz Gottwald, Armando Christian Perez, Stepan Taft, Henry Russell Walter
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management






Whos Taking You Home

Who's taking you home
We been partying all night long
So before this night is gone
Tell me who's taking you home

Who's taking you home
Please correct me if I'm wrong
But I feel this connection is so strong
So tell me who's taking you home

Girl I'm looking at your body
And there ain't nobody better
(ain't nobody better)

And we're the flyest in this party
We're supposed to be together
(supposed to be together)

So I'm asking

Who's taking you home
Tell me who's taking you home
Girl before this night is gone
Tell me who's taking you home

Who's taking you home
Tell me who's taking you home
Girl before this night is gone
Tell me who's taking you home

Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Tell me who's taking you home

Who's taking you home
Hope I'm not coming on too strong
But you way too fly to be alone
So tell me who's taking you home

This attraction is full on
Girl your body's got me gone
So let's dance to one more song
Tell me who's taking you home

Cause I'm looking at your body
And there ain't nobody better
(ain't nobody better)

And we're the flyest in this party
We're supposed to be together
(supposed to be together)

Said I'm looking at your body
And there ain't nobody better
(ain't nobody better)

And we're the flyest in this party
We're supposed to be together
(supposed to be together)

So I'm asking

Who's taking you home
Tell me who's taking you home
Girl before this night is gone
Tell me who's taking you home

Who's taking you home
Tell me who's taking you home
Girl before this night is gone
Tell me who's taking you home

Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Tell me who's taking you home
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Writer: Pierre David Guetta, Shaffer Smith, Giorgio Tuinfort
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Coming With You

I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you

Girl, I'm watching you
Loving the way you controlling the scene
Sexy attitude, talk like you walking
Your walk is so mean
They want to hate you
Hate on you good
'Cause you so damn bad
I don't condone but I understand it
'Cause it just ain't no fair
That you look like that
I'm on it

Got me saying
Where you going? What you getting into?
I'm coming with you
Said if it's all good baby girl I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you
'Cause I'm on you tough
And I wanna make that move
I'm coming with you
I said if it's all good baby girl I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you

Baby, pardon me
If I may come across kind of direct
My bad baby
But I been the type to go for what I want
And I ain't never been checked, no
But I might let you try
Girl, what's the business
I'mma let you decide
Where it is we go
Yeah, show me the way you ball so baby
Sexy to me way you take control

Got me saying
Where you going? What you getting into? (What you getting into?)
I'm coming with you
Said if it's all good baby girl I'm coming with you (I'm coming with you)
I'm coming with you
'Cause I'm on you tough
And I wanna make that move (said I wanna make that move)
I'm coming with you
I said if it's all good baby girl I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you girl

Ah, we can go anywhere
Just pick a star and let me take you there
Baby girl it's you that I want
And all I know is I'm not leaving here alone

You got me saying
Where you going? What you getting me into?
Said if it's all good baby girl I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you
'Cause I'm on you tough
And I wanna make that move (said I wanna make that move)
I'm coming with you
I said if it's all good baby girl I'm coming with you
I'm coming with you girl

I'm coming with you, baby
I'm coming with you, baby
I'm coming with you, baby
I'm coming with you, baby

I'm coming with you, baby
I'm coming with you, baby
I'm coming with you, girl
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Writer: Shaffer Smith, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Let You What... (Interlude)

You lookin' better than a Scarface starter kit
All hundreds, small faces nothin' counterfeit
You want this ghetto D? Or that over the counter shit?
Catch you slippin' in the kitchen, on the counter shit (damn)
Oh shit (sup), I guess I'll pause for these bitches
Guess I'll ball for these niggas, swear this my last three swishers
On my grown man shit I'm 'bout to kill this bitches

Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me
But when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can't buy
(All the things money can't buy)

Got a diamond in the back, sunroof top
Got a diamond on my hat and my sunroof off
Her mind strong but her body so soft
Tattoo on her hip read "Only for a Boss"
She ain't impressed with the way I ball
She said "You seen one ghost, you seen 'em all"
Even though that thing cold
She said "A Rolls Royce, or a Civic, Daddy I'mma roll with you"
She ride for me, die for me, love me, that's how she do
I pulled up close and I tell her what's true

Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me
But when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can't buy
(All the things money can't buy)

Shawty where you at? Meet me at the mall
Told her "Let me buy you something", she replied "Naw"
She said her love won't be bought
I don't need to spend some no money, spend some time that's all
I told her "Daddy don't mind spending"
I want to see you shine like the diamonds in my pendant
She told me she don't care for the flash
Want affection not cash, girl I ain't even mad at you
She ride for me, die for me, love me, that's how she do
I pulled up close and I tell her what's true

Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me
But when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can't buy
(All the things money can't buy)

What's happening with it baby? Hope you don't think that I'm crazy
Say me and you, get us some practice makin' a baby
I will take some out the stash and buy you that new Mercedes
Then be all up in that ass in the back of that new Mercedes
You call for the protectin', yeah, send me your issues
They ain't 'bout to be playing with her, me and these pistols
See that thirty-six for D'Usse, I'm the provider
Come scoop me in that 458, you be the rider
(Yeah) Oh well, that's that, back to the party
Bet you niggas anything I'm leaving here with shawty
Got a feeling that she f*ckin' with me for me
She got me feeling like I got a million on me

Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me
But when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can't buy
(All the things money can't buy)
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Writer: DENNIS MARTIN, JESSE WILSON, JUSTIN JOHNSON, KOREY ROBERSON, SHAFFER SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC






Take You There

[Verse 1]
You're shaking, tell me what is the matter babe?
Do I make you a little nervous? Girl don't be afraid
I'm not here to hurt you, just the opposite indeed
You can let your guard down baby, you're safe in here with me

[Hook]
If you let me take control
Girl I got you I swear
More passion than you've ever known
I'm about to (take you there)
And you can keep your eyes closed
But baby don't be scared
Hold on here we go
I'm about to (take you there)

[Verse 2]
These arms are for, for your warmth and protection girl
Lay your head on my chest, just chill before we start the session girl
I'm gonna put my love in you baby
Gonna give you all of me
Just a [?] of my love baby
Bite your lip and grip the sheets

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Just let go, go on and let yourself give it up
Your body worshipped by mine is what this night holds for us
And if we happen to fall in love I'm not opposed
Grown enough to handle a real baby
But let's not sweat it right now
All I want you to do is focus on how it feels baby

[Hook] (x2)
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Writer: DARHYL CAMPER, SHAFFER SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group






Good Morning / Gon Ride

Yeah, uh-huh!
Your boy Juicy J
She bad, yeah

In case you didn't know
Juicy that nigga
I keep me two hoes
Like that nigga Jack Tripper
I shoot in they face
Like that boy Reggie Miller
And I kill that pussy
Like my name Jack the Ripper
Baby, I'm horny and I ain't too proud to beg
Instead show me the bed
Early morning breakfast and head
And I got Tina, Tasha and Toya, I call 'em the triple threat
All them bitches be soaking when this the first night them bitches met

You know, from the moment she turn around
And she know, how to back it up and drop it down
She know, she what all the fellas looking at
'Cause they know, soon as her song come on it's a wrap, yeah

And she loves the attention
That she get when she moves, yeah
Showin' out with her home girls
Hypnotizing all the dudes, oh

And she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
Ay, and she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
Hey hey but she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows

Ooh she knows

She bad, mix of ratchet with the classy, oh
Yeah, uh
So bad, I just couldn't let her pass me, no
No no

I told her, "Shawty, you so right, but you so wrong"
(So wrong, so wrong, so wrong)
She said, "Daddy, I'll be back after this song"
"Then you takin' me home"

Said I know she loves the attention
That she get when she moves
Showin' out with her home girls
And she got me watching too girl

And she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
Oh yeah, and she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
Hey hey and she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I said I know, I know, she knows

She know what she working with (she know, she know, she know)
I see you, uh
You got my attention baby, go do what you do
I think she noticed, now you gon' have to make a move
All this ice in my rolley, no wonder I play it cool
Ain't no I in team, but I got my eyes on you
I watch it bounce, when she walk
She lick her lips when she talk
I throw her in that Bentley coupé with the top off like Mardi Gras
All that cake, come get you some filling
Like a soap opera come watch all my children
Hit it so long that she might lose feeling
With her legs in the air, she gon' walk on the ceiling

Said I know she loves the attention
That and she get when she moves
Showin' out with her home girls
And she got me watching too girl

And she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
Oh yeah, and she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
Hey hey and she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I said I know, I know, she knows ('cause you know)
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Writer: ROBERT SHEA TAYLOR, SHAFFER SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC






Make It Easy

Do you love me for me though?
The real me not my fly alter-ego
I know I'm never not fly
But if I ever was would you still ride?

If it's early in the morning and my breath stink
Would you still roll over kissin' on me like it ain't?
If I didn't have millions in the bank
I'm talkin' cardboard box and a fish tank
Better yet a fish bowl
And if the fame got old
If the cameras didn't flash when I walk through
If I wasn't makin' them bands when I walk through
Is it where I lost you? Or is you holding me down?
You never let 'em bring me down
All the haters in the world right now
Would you add to the stress or would you make it easy

For me to take it easy
That's what I'm lookin' for, baby let me know
Would you make it easy?
(Easy for me to chill, easy for us to feel)
Easy to take it easy
That's what I'm looking for, baby let me know

Ooh girl I know what I need
Se appeal, intelligence, positive energy
When the drama comes, she become serenity
Lady when I need a lady, freak when I need a freak
Sahwty ride like me like I ride the beat
Everything 'bout her quality
Why I send her and her girls to Dubai for 'bout a week
Just a little reward for, for when she hold me down
Never let 'em bring me down
You the one that I'm lookin' for to make it easy

For me to take it easy
That's what I'm lookin' for, baby let me know
Would you make it easy?
(Easy for me to chill, easy for us to feel)
Easy to take it easy
That's what I'm looking for, baby let me know

Where you at?
Shawty where you at?
Baby girl we got bags to pack
We got trips to take if you cool with that
Show me that you got my back
Let me see that you got my back
Then we'll get into all that
Said we'll get into all that
If you make it easy

For me to take it easy
That's what I'm lookin' for, baby let me know
Would you make it easy?
(Easy for me to chill, easy for us to feel)
Easy to take it easy
That's what I'm looking for, baby let me know
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Writer: Darhyl Camper, Shaffer Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Money Cant Buy

[Verse 1 - Jeezy:]
You lookin' better than a Scarface starter kit
All hundreds, small faces nothin' counterfeit
You want this ghetto D? Or that over the counter shit?
Catch you slippin' in the kitchen, on the counter shit (damn)
Oh shit (sup), I guess I'll pause for these bitches
Guess I'll ball for these niggas, swear this my last three swishers
On my grown man shit I'm 'bout to kill these bitches

[Hook - Ne-Yo:]
Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me
But when I look in your eyes
Baby you've got everything money just can't buy
(All the things money can't buy x4)

[Verse 2 - Ne-Yo:]
Got a diamond in the back, sunroof top
Got a diamond on my hat and my sunroof off
Her mind strong but her body so soft
Tattoo on her hip read "Only for a Boss"
She ain't impressed with the way I ball
She said "You seen one ghost, you seen 'em all"
Even though that thing cold
She said "A Rolls Royce or a Civic, Daddy I'm a roll with you"
She ride for me, die for me, love me, that's how she do
I pulled up close and I tell her what's true

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Ne-Yo:]
Shawty where you at? Meet me at the mall
Told her "Let me buy you something", she replied "Naw"
She said her love won't be bought
I don't need to spend no money, spend some time that's all
I told her "Daddy don't mind spending"
I want to see you shine like the diamonds in my pendant
She told me she don't care for the flash
Want affection not cash, girl I ain't even mad at you
She ride for me, die for me, love me, that's how she do
I pulled up close and I tell her what's true

[Hook]

[Verse 4 - Jeezy:]
What's happening with it baby? Hope you don't think that I'm crazy
Say me and you, get us some practice makin' a baby
I will take some out the stash and buy you that new Mercedes
Then be all up in that ass in the back of that new Mercedes
You confident, protectin' ya, send me your issues
They ain't 'bout to be playing with her, me and these pistols
See that thirty-six for D'Usse, I'm the provider
Come scoop me in that 458, you be the rider
(Yeah) Oh well, that's that, back to the party
Bet you niggas anything I'm leaving here with shawty
Got a feeling that she f*ckin' with me for me
She got me feeling like I got a million on me

[Hook]
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Writer: WILLIAM E DEVAUGHN, WILLIAM EDWARD (UNCONTROLLED S DEVAUGHN, ANTHONY HESTER, MONTAY DESMOND HUMPHREY, JAY W JENKINS, JUSTIN JOHNSON, DENNIS MARTIN, KOREY ROBERSON, SHAFFER SMITH, JESSE WILSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, MUSIC SALES CORPORATION






Religious / Ratchet Wit Yo Friends

I love lookin at you.
And the way God intended us.
I'm talkin about nothin on but a smile,
let a little bit of sweat.. from when we made love.

And ya got me sayin, (Oooooooooooo)
ooo, ya body makes me go. (Ooooooooooooo)
mmm, I throw up my hands,
say Thank You to the Man.
Cause just to touch you is a blessing.
And I'm glad I can.

And all I can say.....
is a Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..
Pretty baby.
You got me religious. (yeah)
Got me religious, Got me religious.
ooo, And all I can say.....
is a Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..
Pretty baby.
You got me religious. (yeah)
Got me religious, Got me religious.

I love being with you. (you, you)
Cause you're easily worth adoring. (you, yooou)
Your voice in my ears something like a choir of Angels.
Easy like a Sunday morning.

And ya got me sayin, (Oooooooooooo)
ooo, ya body makes me go. (Ooooooooooooo)
And I just throw up both my hands,
say Thank You to the Man. (Thank You)
Cause to be around you is a blessing.
I thank God I can.

And all I can say.....
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..
Pretty baby.
You got me religious. (yeah)
Got me religious, Got me religious.
ooo, And all I can say.....
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..
You got me religious. (yeah)
Got me religious, Got me religious.
Ooo, oo o.

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
O, when I see you in the morning, (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah, breakfast in bed. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah).
When you smile at me, yeah. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah).
Ooo, when you rub my head. (A, A, A, Amen).
All that I can say is "Thank you Lord"! (A, A, A, Amen).
Bringing this woman to me, yeah. (A, A, A, Amen).
All that I can say is "Thank you Lord"! (A, A, A, Amen).
OOOOo oooooooo

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah..
You got me religious. (yeah)
Got me religious, Got me religious.
Hey, say that all I can say.....
Hallelujah, Hallelujah..
You got me religious. (yeah)
Got me religious,
ooo ooo ooo yeah.

Oooo ooo yeah yeah,
yeah yeah yeah. uh.
I said Thank you Lord, Thank you Lord, Thank you Lord.
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. aye.
Talkin bout, Thank you Lord, Thank you Lord, Thank you Lord.
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Writer: BRANDON ALEXANDER HODGE, SHAFFER SMITH, JESSE WILSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave






She Knows

[ Featuring Juicy J ]

[Juicy J:]
Yeah, uh-huh
Your boy Juicy J, she bad

In case you didn't know, Juicy that nigga
I keep me two hoes like that nigga Jack Tripper
I shoot in they face like that boy Reggie Miller
And I kill that pussy like my name Jack The Ripper
Baby I'm horny and I ain't too proud to beg
Instead, show me the bed
Early morning breakfast and head
And I got Tina, Tasha, and Toya I call 'em the "triple threat"
All them bitches be soaking wet
This the first night them bitches met

[Ne-Yo:]
You know, from the moment she turn around, ay
She know, how to back it up and drop it down (Ay)
(Ya)
She know, she what all the fellas looking at, mm
'Cause they know, soon as her song come on it's a wrap, yeah
(Ya)

'Cause she loves the attention
That she gets when she moves, yeah
Showing out with her home girls
Hypnotizing all the dudes, oh
(Ya)

She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows

Ooh, she knows
(Ya)

She bad, mixing ratchet with the classy, oh, yeah
Oh. So bad, I just couldn't let her pass me, no
Na na
(Ya)
I told her, "Shawty, you so right, but you so wrong"
(So wrong, so wrong, so wrong)
She said, "Daddy, I'll be back after this song"
"Then you taking me home" (Yep)
(Ya)

Said I know she loves the attention
That she gets when she moves
Showing out with her home girls
And she got me watching too girl
(Ya)

She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows

[Juicy J:]
She know what she working with
(She know, she know, she know)
I see you, uh
(Ya)
You got my attention baby, go do what you do
Eviction notice, now you gon' have to make a move
All this ice in my Rollie, no wonder I play it cool
Ain't no "I" in "team" but
I got my eyes on you, I watch it bounce
When she walk, she lick her lips
When she talk
I throw her in that Bentley coupé with the top off like Mardi Gras
All that cake, come get you some filling
Like a soap opera watch all my children
Hit it so long that she might lose feeling
With her legs in the air, she gon' walk on the ceiling

[Ne-Yo:]
Said I know she loves the attention
That she gets when she moves
Showing out with her home girls
And she got me watching too girl
(Ya)

She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows
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Writer: Shaffer Smith, Lukasz Gottwald, Henry Russell Walter, Jordan Michael Houston
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group






She Said Im Hood Tho

She said "I know, I know, I know your music
I prefer your old shit to your new shit
That song with Pitbull, it was kinda cool
But after that, you went left and I couldn't f*ck with you"
Well damn, couldn't help but appreciate
That she was bold enough to say this to my face
She even went as far to give me her Twitter name
She said, "I tweeted you and told you the same thing"
But, she said, "I never thought I'd meet
And you cuter in real life than on TV
You a celebrity
You could have any girl you want, what the hell you want with me?"

[Chorus:]
I told her, "Baby, there is a difference
Between what you really want and what you can get
I can have anything, but I don't want just anything
I want you tonight, I want you

I said, "You got, you got, you got me twisted
What my celebrity got to do with it?
Just cause I can have don't mean I want them chicks
I take quality over quantity any day, you dig?"
She said, "I'm hood though, Ne-Yo
And I know you be on your goody good though, Ne-Yo
Get ratchet, yes I could, though, Ne-Yo
Mess up your image, I probably would though, Ne-Yo"
I said, "You don't scare me
The word "gentleman" starts with "G""
She said, "You a celebrity
You could have any girl you want, what you want with me?"

[Chorus]

Now that she sat there, lookin' at me like she wasn't sure
Questionin' my intentions, why and what for
Thinkin', "He can have actresses, singers or models galore
I work in a nail shop, every day in that bitch from 8 until 4"
Shawty's a rose that grows through the cracks in the concrete
Her mother's body but her brother's knowledge of the street
Kick all you beautiful lies, shawty ain't goin' for 'em
She type stubborn, like her daddy, but she don't know him
Got me feelin' like I ain't good enough
I ain't a D-boy or a thug so I ain't hood enough
Or maybe it's the other way around and shawty's self esteem is down
Not good enough to wife but good enough to f*ck, nah mama
I'm really tryna get to know
What's under your garden, not just what's under your clothes
You feel me?
And don't concern yourself with status, I don't
It ain't about what I can have, it's about what I want, you dig?

[Chorus]
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Writer: Phillip Robert Perry, Shaffer Smith, Robert Shea Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.






Story Time

Aiight boys and girls, gather 'round. Story time. Check this out

I said, "I wish you'd just give it a try
You've never done it, how you know what you don't like?"
She said, "Am I not enough for you, is that why?"
I said, "No, I just think it would be sexy and kinda fly"
She said, "Well I don't"
I said, "Well if I let you pick the girl, would that make a difference?"
She said, "That don't matter cause I just don't think I'm cool with a threesome"

What? Come on. Man you trippin'

I said, "You actin' funny and I don't even know why
Cause you can't tell me that you don't like girls, don't lie"
She said, "I can appreciate a pretty face, a nice backside (Oh word)
But just cause I might find a girl sexy, that does not make me bi"
I said, "Yes it does"
She said, "nigga you just wish I was"
I said, "Why you frontin'?
Just embrace who you really are
And you just might enjoy, a threesome"

You never know. Got to open up your mind. You only live once, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Nah but for real though, you never thought about it? Never? Aiight

She said, "What if I said I want to bring in another guy?" What!?
I just gave her a look like "you done lost your damn mind"
She said, "Oh, okay so another girl is fine
But when I mention another dude you're lookin' like you wanna punch me in the eye"
I said, "Don't tempt me"
She said, "You know that ain't fair"
I said, "I'm just playin'
But for real don't no dudes allowed
Only you, me and she in this threesome"
She said, "Hold up, when did I agree to this threesome"
I said, "Just now, and you can't take it back, let's have a threesome"
She said, "Well I did think about my girl Stephanie before in a threesome"
I said, "I got her number, I'll call her right now for this threesome"

She said, "Wait a minute. You got Stephanie's number? Nigga when'd you get Stephanie's number?"
I said, "Uhhh...."
The end
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Writer: ROBERT TAYLOR, SHAFFER SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing






Why

(I asked you a question)
I feel a rise burning in the back of my head
If she could kill me with a look, I'd already be dead
Excited at the thought of possibly two in my bed
I said some shit that I instantly regretted I said
I hid my deception with absolute discretion
Wanted to turn around and give up an accidental confession
I turned to look at her and she's just standin' there
Facial expression says it all, war has been declared

She said, is there anything you wanna tell me?
I'm standin' there with my head down and I'm thinkin'
Oh no, here we go
What the hell was I thinkin'? Man I wish I was drinkin'
So I could blame it on the liquor, why did I paint the picture?
Why did I think it was something that she wouldn't even consider?
Now I'm avoidin' eye contact as if I owe her money
Tryna laugh it off, clearly she don't think it's funny

And then she stepped to me, comin' so steady
Looked at me like she knew already
I betrayed her trust, it weighs heavy
On my head, and then she said
Why can't I be loved?
Why can't I feel love?
Why am I not worthy of
Oh why can't I feel love?

All she wanted was somethin' real, somethin' true
With tears in her eyes she said, "I believed in you"
I said, "Please don't leave, please don't go away"
She said, "You broke my heart. How could I stay?"
It'd be a year before I'd see integrity again
(Over there, they said he's over there
I see him, there he is
Ne-Yo! Is this dude... what are you doing?
Bruh don't you know you got a show in.. 10 minutes from now?
You drinking before.. what is you doing?)
Relax, I'm not drunk. Guess who I ran into today
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Writer: CHRISTOPHER N PALMER, CLIFFORD N SMITH, PAUL YEBUAH, COLIN N YORKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC.






Congratulations

One of my best girls went and got a boo all of a sudden
Damn, and I can't even do nothin'
What I'm s'posed to do, tell her don't be happy?
So that I can keep comin' around
How messed up would that be?
So I'm chillin'
But I must admit, I'm kind of mad
Ain't every day you find one like that
Beautiful body with a brain to match
Make a fella start feeling attached
No filter fine, body, soul and mind
Any man can't see that, he must be blind
I'm Ray Charles with mine
So I missed the train
The only thing left to say is...

[Chorus:]
Congratulations
Kinda sucks that we can't be what we were
But congratulations, baby I won't hate
I'm glad you found a man that treats you like you deserved

Single and happy, that's where I'm at
And she wasn't ever approving of that
She wanted me to give her more
But I told her though, ain't long ago
A relationship, I wasn't lookin' for
In and out of town and always on the road
But when I hit that city I called her though
And that's wrong, so wrong
She waited for me to come around so long, so long
And now that wifey material is wifey material
And if you ain't ready, the wife gotta let it go
I wasn't, he was though
So...

[Chorus x2]

I can't, give up, what I don't got
So I got to let him, have her, like it or not
Like she deserves
Like she deserves

[Chorus x2]
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Writer: BRANDON ALEXANDER HODGE, SHAFFER SMITH, JESSE WILSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave






Come Over

Hmmm
I remember, sweet smells in the afternoon yeah
Hmmm vanilla candles in your bedroom, yeah
I remember slow jams on my iTunes
You take a sip you take a puff yeah you'll regret it soon
I remember like it was yesterday
How we used to lay around letting time and the world just fade away
And after all this time to see you now is great
I hesitate but I wanna say come over, come over

?You're still so fine,
Can we make up for lost time?
Girl I want you to come over, come over
Girl how you been?
Can we pretend we're still in love again?

?Do you still like to wear Chanel baby?
I think about you every time I smell that smell oh
Hey and now you and you're man doing well,
How did I know that you got a man?
I saw the pictures on your Instagram
With all do respect girl,
Oooh I'm just saying you can do better
My bad just trying to make you laugh
To take my mind away from how much I wanna ask you to come over, come over

?You're still so fine
Can we make up for lost time?
Girl I want you to come over, come over
Girl how you been?
(How you been?)
Can we pretend that we're still in love again?
Oh baby can we run it back?
Can we go back in time?
Back to when I was yours and you were mine
Can we go back to when love was simple and it was just us?
Back to when we were in love

?Come over, come over
You're still so fine,
Can we make up for lost time?
Can you come over, come over?
Girl how you been?
(Girl how you been?)
Can we pretend we're still in love again?
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






Back to: Ne-Yo


Non-Fiction is the sixth studio album by American recording artist Ne-Yo. The album was released on January 27, 2015, by Motown Records, serving as the follow-up to his fifth album R.E.D. (2012). The album was preceded by two singles: "Money Can't Buy" featuring Jeezy and "She Knows" featuring Juicy J.

Upon its release, the album was met with mixed reviews from music critics. The album reached number five on the US Billboard 200, selling 59,000 copies in its first week, making it the third album to miss the pinnacle of the chart since Libra Scale (2010) and also becoming the second male R&B artist to have six consecutive top 10 albums following Chris Brown in 2014.
Performed By: Ne-Yo
Genre(s): R&B
Producer(s): StarGate, Dr. Luke, Cirkut, David Banner, Lifted, Montay Humphrey, Jesse "Corparal" Wilson
Length: 66:47
Released: January 27th, 2015
Year: 2015

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