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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Fabolous
Fabolous
Stimme und Gesang
Dink
Dink
Tasteninstrumente
Michael D. Campbell
Michael D. Campbell
Gitarre
Brandon Casey
Brandon Casey
Stimme und Gesang
Brian Casey
Brian Casey
Stimme und Gesang
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Stimme und Gesang
Richard Wingo
Richard Wingo
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brian Casey
Brian Casey
Songwriter:in
Ernesto Shaw
Ernesto Shaw
Songwriter:in
Kenneth Ifill
Kenneth Ifill
Songwriter:in
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Duro
Duro
Mischtechniker:in
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dale "Rambro" Ramsey
Dale "Rambro" Ramsey
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Dominick Mancuso
Dominick Mancuso
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Joey Palladino
Joey Palladino
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
DJ Clue
DJ Clue
Produzent:in

Songteksten

Uh-huh yeah, whoa
Uh-huh yeah, whoa
This the moment they all been waiting for playboy
Ok
We here now
Girl I'd trade it all
We in the house now, fo sho'
Money cars, and everything (What, all)
All, even give up my street dream
Check this out, I'm tired of playing games
All, anything to have you on my team
I want you so bad shorty, I'ma trade it all
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
Fabolous, talk to 'em
I assume I'm so into you
'Cause even before we hit the bedroom
I was friends wit you
If they ask, I ain't got to say
"Whom?" In them interviews
My sweet thing never believe them rumors
That been ain't true
The fact I had numerous friends is true
But you was wifey
Could change me to a groom in a minute boo
Maybe, my sense of humor gets into you
But girl, they could make a perfume from the scent of you
I wanna take you where it feel like June in December too
So what you think about Cancun 'til the winter through?
I don't know what the other consumers you been with do
I put a day aside, to go to Bloomy's and spend with you
Like any other man, I woulda zoom to the clinic too
Ma I wanna see if me and my junior's identical
A dude put a wound on the skin of you
I swear to everything, that same afternoon
I'll be in the news, feel me?
Girl I'd trade it all
Money cars, and everything
I trade it all
All, even give up my street dream
I trade it all
All, anything to have you on my team
I don't care baby
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
I trade it all
All, even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
I'd trade it all, ayo
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Come here girl, come and take a walk with me
So I can take you places you don't often be
C'mon ma, come and get lost with me
As far as them other chicks, can't get 'em off of me
Everlastin', love in a whole 'nother fashion
All I'm askin', is let me cash in
'Cause I'd give all the passion
All of the Sean John fashion
In orderly fashion, perhaps when
You figure out, exactly what Diddy 'bout
'Cause we could take this whole city out (That's right)
Now who gon' stop us, who gon' knock us?
Top us, we can't find coppers to lock us
Leer jets and choppers, love hella proper
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hard to keep, I got ya
I rocked ya, word to Big Poppa, I got ya, yeah
Girl I'd trade it all
Money cars, and everything
You can have it all
I trade it all
Oh-ooh
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green
All I need
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
Is you by my side
I'd trade it all
All, anything to have you on my team
Baby, baby
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
You can have it all
What you want huh?
I'ma give this all up for you shorty
What you want huh?
Get your mind right
Ride with me
What you want huh, huh, huh? Yeah
Lemme take you somewhere, Fabolous come on
Yo this newcomer's known
To move with the seasons
Couple winter lodges, few summer homes
I'm there for every "Ooh", "Um" and moan
And make sure when the new Hummer roams
The shoes come in chrome
I ain't new at buying white, yellow, and cucumber stones
That send chills through a woman bones
But life gets gruesome alone
Even though I got the kinda bread
That won't matter if a few crumbs are blown
Flights, I done flew some alone
Now I wanna wake up everyday
With you in a new number zone
Mamma mia, it's you I'ma phone
Just to erase all the negative views from your dome
And I promise this fella's G
It's so gangsta it'll calm all that jealousy
And drama you tellin' me
So mama come yell at me
So I can put the top down
And we can cruise like Tom and Penelope
My charm is a felony
Girl I'd trade it all
Money cars, and everything
I trade it all
All, even give up my street dream
I trade it all, yeah
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
Girl I trade it
Even give up my good green
All my cars girl
All, and I'd give a watch and pinky ring
All of my money
All, anything to have you on my team
Everything girl
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
Oh
Money, cars and everything
Everything
All, even give up my street dream
Everything girl
All, anything to have you on my team
Yeah
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
I'd trade it all
All, even give up my good dream
C'mon
All
All, and I'd give a watch and pinky ring
All
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl I'd trade it all
I'd trade it all
Fabolous, Diddy
Desert Storm, rock on and rock on
Bad Boy yeah
Rock on and rock on
DJ Clue, Duro
Rock on and rock on
I'd trade it all baby
And that's a lot
But you worth it
Stop playin', holla at yo boy
Come on and come on
Stop playin' come on and come on
Stop playin' come on and come on
Stop playin' come on and come on
Stop playin' come on and come on...
Written by: Brian Casey, Chauncey Lamont Hawkins, Ernesto Shaw, John Jackson, Kenneth Ifill
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