Bring Em In Lyrics - J. Cole

I wasn't looking for you 

I wasn't searching 

I wasn't creeping around 

I wasn't lurking 

I wasn't sleeping around 

I wasn't thirsting 

But, I got a thang for you 

I got a thang for you 

You on ya job, and it's damn sure workin' 

Say she ain't a ho but she far from a virgin 

When it's time to cut, I'm somethin' like a surgeon 

I do my thang for you 

Hey, baby girl you gotta trunk, I might put you in valet 

Way you stretching make a man think I put you in ballet 

If I'm sliding through ya city, I need you to dial me 

And how much my niggas smoke reminding you of Friday 

I can take you to DC introduce you to Wale 

You can look all through my phone as long as you don't call Jay 

Is it cool to parle, we can do this all day 

Just me and you off in my room, we call this do the hard way, hard way! 

I put it down 

Any spot, any city that I'm in 

Let the bad girls know we run the town 

So pick up that cellphone and 

Tell a friend, to tell a friend 

I put it down 

Any spot, any city that I'm in 

Let the bad girls know we run the town 

And my niggas blow trees like the wind 

So tell a friend, to bring a friend 

Bring em in And if they all bad 

You can bring em in 

We take it to the grrr! It's just you, me, and them 

Now bring ya ass over here 

A nigga tryna take you home like a souvenir 

One in a million, girl you lookin' like the new Aaliyah 

And ah, I got a thang for ya, I got a thang for ya 

A stewardess and yet you flew the leer 

Cause you fly as hell shawty walking through the air 

Game cold like the toes on a polar bear 

And ah, I do my thang for ya 

Now baby girl if looks can kill then you catchin' bodies 

How I'm stretching you, guess no need to go get pilates 

When I'm sliding through ya city, meet me in the lobby 

And you put that thang up on me like you tryna rob me 

Can I hit it in the morning? while you moaning probably 

Got you sweating now you gettin' wet as a tsunami 

We can do this all day, treat it like a hobby 

But if I tell you get to stepping like you Pam and Tommy 

Don't mind me, I put it down 

Did I meet you for a reason or for a season 

Or either the night of ya life at the Four Seasons 

Whisper to ya home girls you love Cole World 

Cause his flow thorough I give you a few more reasons 

Not because his verse or cause I can buy purse you know 

The type of shit that your man can only purchase on the first 

And not because he faker than turf softer than Nerf footballs 

I got his girl's lip gloss all on my girth 

Because I'm so clever better than ho-eva 

The coldest nigga even when wearin' like four sweaters 

Well versed, well rehearsed, the go getter 

These broke niggas got good dressing and no lettuce (Ahhhh) 

You would think niggas would know better 

It's 0-11, you would think niggas would flow better 

I know you so fed up, and so I had to blow and I ain't talking coke header 

I won't let up 

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