Ms Fat Booty Lyrics by Mos Def

Ms Fat Booty Lyrics

    (sung)
    I know, i can't afford to stop
    For a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget
    I know, i can't afford to stop
    For a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget

    [mos def] - speaking over sung vocals
    Man.. for real
    I was in love with this girl, y'know
    I was.. to' up dog! i'm tellin you man
    She was wild man.. f'real
    It's just too.. let me tell you about her

    [mos def]
    Yo, in she came with the same type game
    The type of girl givin out the fake cell phone and name
    Big fame, she like cats with big thangs
    Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
    I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once
    Ass so fat that you could see it from the front
    She spot me like paparazzi
    Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
    Hot damn!
    What your name love, where you came from?
    Neck and wrist laced up, very little make-up
    The slims at the rebok gym tone your frame up
    Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of?
    I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
    Asked her to dance she was like ‘yo, i'm leaving now'
    An hour later, sounds from jamaica
    She sippin crys straight up, shaking, winding her waist up
    Scene two: my fam throwin the jam
    For reed is on the stand big things is in the plan
    The brother big moon make space for me to move in
    Hey, this my man mos, baby let me introduce
    I turn around
    Say, you is the same pretty girl that i had priorly observed
    Trying to play me for the herb (yeah, that's her)
    Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together
    I just played it low and pretended i never met her
    ‘how you feelin', ‘oh i'm fine', ‘my name is mos', ‘i'm sharice'
    I heard so much good about you its nice to finally meet
    We moved to the booth reserved crew especially
    And honey love ended up sittin directly next to me
    I'm type polite but now i'm lookin at her skeptically
    Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry
    Designer fabric, shoes, and accessories
    Chinky eyes, sweet voice is *fucking* on me mentally
    We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you know me bro
    Even though i know the steelo, she wild sweet yo
    I'm about to merc, i say peace to the family
    She hop up like ‘how you gonna leave before you dance with me?'

    [hook]
    (sung)
    I know i can't afford this life
    For a moment
    That its too soon
    To forget
    X2

    (spoken by mos def)
    She blew my whole habit, that girl
    I was like ‘what'
    I played it low though, i was like ‘yeah, aiight, c'mon then, let's go'
    Its mad, it was so sick, i tell ya
    Yo, honey was so blazin, she was just
    Yo, she was like j. kennedy
    Word bond, to my mother man
    She was that ill man, she take me to the dance floor
    And she start whispering to me

    [mos def]
    Yo, let me apologize for the other night
    I know it wasn't right
    But baby you know what its like
    Some brothers don't be coming right
    I understand, i'm feeling you
    Beside, ‘can i have a dance?' ain't really that original
    We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
    They playing lovers' rock, i got the folded fingers on her waist
    He end my butt up like the arizona summer song
    Finished then she whisper ‘honey, let's exchange numbers'
    Scene three: weeks of datin late night conversation
    In the crib heart racin, tryin to be cool and patient
    She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent
    She walked away smilin singing gregory issac
    Like ‘if i don't, if i don't, if i don't'
    Showin me that tan line and that tatoo
    Playin sade, "sweetest taboo"
    Burnin candles, all my other plans got canceled
    Man i smashed it like an idaho potato
    She call my at my j.o., ‘come now', i can't say no
    Ginseng tree trunks, rockin the p-funk
    Cocking her knees up, champion lover not ease up
    Three months, she call ‘i feel i'm runnin a fever'
    Six months, i'm tellin her i desperately need her
    Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around
    I need more than to knock it down i'm really tryin to lock it down
    Midnight we hook up and go at it
    Burn is over, let her know, sweetheart i got to have it
    She tellin me commitment is somethin she can't manage
    Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was magic
    Ahh damnit! this all harrison ford frantic
    My 911 wasn't answered by my fly taurus enchantress
    Next week, who hit me up, i saw sharice at the kiddie club
    With some banging ass asian playin lay it down and lick me up
    What!?

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