Jay-Z Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Girl's Best Friend Lyrics

Jigga man, Swizz Beats

 History in the making, part three

 Lights out ladies!

 

 [Chorus: 2x]

 

 C'mon here baby, you drive me crazy (to all my baby thugs)

 Don't want nobody but you my baby (and all my ladies sing)

 Hold me tight and call me your lady (say it louder)

 Let me scream your name

 

 [Jay-Z]

 I took ya outta Jacob's in clusters

 Busters they wanted to rush us

 Love the way you sparkle when the sun touch ya

 When you blush you turn blue if your grade is right

 You can light up the whole room, turning day from night

 When the summertime is in and the tops are down

 With you around my neck we lock the whole block down (that's right)

 It took shortsleeves and loungin' to understand

 The reason they call you ice, everybody freeze

 Ain't a pendant in the sun who can shine like you

 And that platinum in the charm who can blind like you

 The direct reason why niggas do they crimes they do

 I used to snatch the necklace right off them reckless fools

 Guess I was jealous that they was so next to you

 So I devoted half my time to invest in you

 The other half was spent on protecting you

 Cause you belong to me, now sing ya song for me

 C'mon

 

 [Chorus 2x]

 

 [Jay-Z]

 I'm often with you so they wonder bout the juice I got

 I took you from the projects and an abusive pops

 From the bottom to the top

 The skateboard to the drop

 From the nada to the Prada

 I got ya like I got ya

 From the first time I put you round my neck and locked ya

 It was then I knew everywhere I went you'd follow

 Soon I spent every dolla you became my habit

 other brothers vice was smoke, mines was carats

 The more checks I got the more I laced my crew

 The rocks got bigger, watch face got blue

 Tricked a little bit, shit I lace my Boo

 Fuck it, my mistress I laced her too

 Cop my jewels twice, like deja vu

 If they ever met in the mall, it's ova ya'll

 Just the way I do, and either way you win

 I mean the thugs love ya when your girl's best friend

 

 [Chorus 2x]

 

 [Jay-Z]

 And the wedding band you love

 In the gold chain you thug

 Sometimes you given just because

 And the tennis bracelet means they want relations

 Know that they wanna fuck the only reason they give you up

 In the hands of goldiggas you never enough

 Rings, things, just never enough

 With me and you together gon shine to the end

 I mean the thugs love ya but ya girls best friend

 

 [Chorus til end]