I Got What You On Lyrics - Finally - Blackstreet

Yo, yo 

Ho, ho 

No, no 

You 

Yo, yo 

Yo, be, be 

Me, me 

See, see 

Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 

Baby, I'm hearing too much in the street 

Things that are supposed to be 

Kept between just you and me, baby 

Honey, I'm sick and tired of all of this 

I think it's time I handled it 

Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby 

Related 

11 Delicious Misheard Lyrics About Food 

POPULAR SONG: Post Malone - 'Circles' - LYRICS 

HOT SONG: A$AP Rocky - 'BABU$HKA BOI' - LYRICS 

I got you a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye 

Thought it was enough to keep it quiet 

I guess I was wrong cuz you out tonight 

Flossin' with your girlfriends 

Kima, Pam and what's-her-name 

Girlfriends, they don't play the same 

You don't know I got what you on, girl 

(1) - (Yo, yo) 

I never really thought you was a (Hoe, hoe) 

That's not really the way I (Go, go) 

Why you wanna play with my (Dough, dough) 

Yo, yo, go 

(Yo, be, be) 

Why you wanna be with (Me, me) 

Girl, why can't you (See, see) 

I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 

Say that something's missin' 

Tell me what you missin' 

Say you need to flex and that's alright 

But tell me where you was last night 

Thinkin' with too much time on your hands 

You surely meet the trouble 

Or is this the way you spread that, oh girl 

Is it like that? 

Your actions too completely laxed and 

I'm kickin' out the money when you want it, babe 

You steppin' out again with your hair so right 

Skirt so high then ya cried 

You're out here runnin' like a dope fiend 

Girl, why can't you just see? 

You don't need to go 

Cuz I've got what you on, girl 

Repeat 1 

(Beanie Siegal) 

I keep you properly styled in the latest shit 

Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit 

Eyes poppin' out the Benz, you know the latest whip 

Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' that player shit 

Keep a pocket full of dough, safe full of stacks 

Got a big fuckin' crib with a lake in the back 

And that's yours to the wig, wait, lemme take that back 

Get outta line, and I'm takin' it back 

I just copped a six, you don't gotta car hop 

I got a cellar full of Cris', you don't gotta bar hop 

I got an indoor pool with a divin' board 

My crib look like somethin' out The Rye Report 

Laced you, twenty carats, ten in each ear 

I can take you places you ain't been, nowhere 

It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today 

Cuz I can play cowboy and take it all away, OK? 

(Blackstreet) 

(Yo, yo) 

I can't believe my eyes that you're a (Hoe, hoe) 

It's not really the way that I (Go, go) 

Why you wanna play with my (Dough, dough) 

Yo, yo, yo 

Yo, be, be 

Why you can't be with (Me, me) 

Tell me why can't you (See, see) 

I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 

(Yo, yo) 

Yeah, take it out (Hoe, hoe) 

It's not the way I love you, baby (No, no you) 

Why you take my (Dough, dough) 

Yo, yo, yo 

Yo, be, be 

Why can't you be with me, me 

Well, baby, can't you see, see 

Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 

We out