Wait a Minute
Chorus:
Wait a minute
Don't you hear me baby
It's gon' be alright
We don't have to fight
Yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea
Yea
(repeat)
Verse 2:
My pager rings
I pick it up and you tellin' me that your girl peeped me
In my Range Rover
Rollin' down the ave pumpin' out my new hits
I think to myself it's cool
So I keep reading and it's you saying that she saw me cheatin'
Now I'm all confused baby
Then I get a grip
It's just a little thing that I'm dealin' with
Why she hatin' on me
I don't really know what this is all about but I'm finding out
Then my mind wanders
Start thinking back at the party when she was all up in
All up in my face up on me
And grabbing on my arm and telling me things like how she was the bomb
Now for me it's clearer
That instead of you you don't see the truth but she wants me near her
Chorus
Verse 2:
Now don't believe a thing your girl say
She wanna have what you have
All it is is jealousy, baby, put your trust in me
She really wants to ride my pony
But you're the one I'm giving it, you're the one I'm living with, giving
all my stuff and shit
So why you wanna doubt our love
Don't let her break our world
Before you question me you need to check your girl
Tell me why you're lookin' that way
'Cause she is all alone and what she wish is your's she can have alone
She done dished out more than she can take and her ass can't handle it
But you're my woman and we're one and I'm not havin' it
But it's alright
Yes it's OK
I'm know you believe in G and I'm sure you can see the truth in me
Chorus
Bridge:
Fellas
Wave your hands if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Girls
Come to G if you wanna get with me
Fellas
Wave your hands if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Girls
Come to G if you wanna get with me
Fellas
Pump your fists if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Girls
Come to G if you wanna get with me
Fellas
Pump your fists if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Girls
Come to G if you wanna get with me
Chorus (twice)