| Blackstreet lyrics
   I Got What You On lyrics   Yo, yo 
Ho, ho 
No, no 
You 
Yo, yo 
Yo, be, be 
Me, me 
See, see 
Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 
 
Baby, I'm hearing too much in the street 
Things that are supposed to be 
Kept between just you and me, baby  
Honey, I'm sick and tired of all of this 
I think it's time I handled it 
Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby  
 
I got you a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye 
Thought it was enough to keep it quiet 
I guess I was wrong cuz you out tonight 
Flossin' with your girlfriends 
Kima, Pam and what's-her-name 
Girlfriends, they don't play the same 
You don't know I got what you on, girl 
 
[1] - (Yo, yo) 
I never really thought you was a (Hoe, hoe) 
That's not really the way I (Go, go) 
Why you wanna play with my (Dough, dough) 
Yo, yo, go 
(Yo, be, be) 
Why you wanna be with (Me, me) 
Girl, why can't you (See, see) 
I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 
 
Say that something's missin' 
Tell me what you missin'  
Say you need to flex and that's alright 
But tell me where you was last night 
Thinkin' with too much time on your hands 
You surely meet the trouble 
Or is this the way you spread that, oh girl 
Is it like that 
 
Your actions too completely laxed and 
I'm kickin' out the money when you want it, babe 
You steppin' out again with your hair so right 
Skirt so high then ya cried 
You're out here runnin' like a dope fiend 
Girl, why can't you just see 
You don't need to go 
Cuz I've got what you on, girl 
 
Repeat 1 
 
[Beanie Siegal] 
I keep you properly styled in the latest shit 
Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit 
Eyes poppin' out the Benz, you know the latest whip 
Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' that player shit 
Keep a pocket full of dough, safe full of stacks 
Got a big fuckin' crib with a lake in the back 
And that's yours to the wig, wait, lemme take that back 
Get outta line, and I'm takin' it back 
 
I just copped a six, you don't gotta car hop 
I got a cellar full of Cris', you don't gotta bar hop 
I got an indoor pool with a divin' board 
My crib look like somethin' out The Rye Report 
Laced you, twenty carats, ten in each ear 
I can take you places you ain't been, nowhere 
It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today 
Cuz I can play cowboy and take it all away, OK 
 
[Blackstreet] 
(Yo, yo) 
I can't believe my eyes that you're a (Hoe, hoe) 
It's not really the way that I (Go, go) 
Why you wanna play with my (Dough, dough) 
Yo, yo, yo 
 
Yo, be, be 
Why you can't be with (Me, me) 
Tell me why can't you (See, see) 
I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 
 
(Yo, yo) 
Yeah, take it out (Hoe, hoe) 
It's not the way I love you, baby (No, no you) 
Why you take my (Dough, dough) 
Yo, yo, yo 
 
Yo, be, be 
Why can't you be with me, me 
Well, baby, can't you see, see 
Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl 
 
We out
 
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