Finer Things Lyrics - Cyssero

Ya all ready 

(Uh Felli Fell) 

Cyssero, Ne-Yo 

(Uh huh) 

Yezzy calm down, easy, easy 

Keep tellin' me you got a man 

(Yeah) 

But he can't do what I can 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

(Felli Fell on the track by the way) 

He showin' you the minor things 

Let me show you the finer things 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

(I'll make my appearance) 

Right about this time raise your glasses 

What's my motivation? Their asses 

Start a conversation like as if 

You really want to know about her day and that shit 

Go ahead tell the DJ play Swiss 

So I ain't gotta tell these hoes who I is 

These niggas is hating again, that's music to my ears 

What you think my fuel was for all these years? 

I am inspired when people don't like me 

You keep me writing, so exciting 

Man, the drama is so in enticing 

I might just bite a muhfucker like Tyson 

Just to fight a muhfucker, show you chain 

Throw some cash, that's cake and icing 

I ask, "Are you buyin'?", she say, "No just sightseeing" 

Maybe that's just 'cause you couldn't find the right thing, yet 

Keep telling me you got a man 

But he can't do what I can 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

He showin' you the miner things 

(Alright, uh huh) 

Let me show you the finer things 

(Cyssero) 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

(Let me show you somthin', uh huh, if you knew better 

You do better, if you do better you choose better, ya dig?) 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

Guaranteed you'll be hooked like fishes 

By the fisherman when he goes fishin' 

Lips made for kissing, body for caressing 

Let me caress ya, let me undress ya 

I could be ya professor, let me just test ya 

(Chea) 

I be your ultimate sexier and yes a 

I'm a sex ya, all through the semester 

Skip the lecture, I wanna get next to you 

Boo, Boo Lemme show you what it's like 

To ride with a G like me 

I be where they can't go, see what they can't see 

I could show you the finer things 

I'm too major to know about the minor things 

(Ya dig?) 

And obviously you ain't found the right thing yet 

I bet your man can't do it like me, chea 

Keep tellin' me you got a man 

But he can't do what I can 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

He showin' you the minor things 

(Uh huh) 

Let me show you the finer things 

(Uh uh huh) 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

(Uh uh huh) 

(Let me show you though, chea, chea) 

We could parlay ball out all day 

(Yeah) 

I'm just tryna show you what the song say 

Louis Vuitton sneaks, Louis Vuitton lay [unverified] 

Louis Vuitton, Don, I'm riding with Kanye 

What did this broad say? 

(Huh) 

There's heavy stones on your wrist 

(So) 

She keep asking, "How much do my arm weigh?" 

I reply back, "Boo, nevermind that, I'm G-4 jet 

You ever fly that?" 

The paradise island, I was replying back 

And I bet when we laying you won't wanna fly back 

You wanna try that? Hit the mall, buy that? 

But you'll miss out if you decide to sidetrack 

I can have you by my side, ma, besides that 

Hit it from the side 'til you decide to climax 

Change swing side to side and blind cats 

Cyssero, Kanye and Ne-Yo rewind that 

Keep tellin' me you got a man 

But he can't do what I can 

Let me show you what you've been missin' 

He showin' you the minor things 

Let me show you the finer things 

Let me show you what you've been missin'