| Song | Shawty Know |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Savage Life 3 |
| Boo.. I mean you my baby man. | |
| All that other shit, that shit ain't fucking real. | |
| Look, I love ya. | |
| I don't even be remembering these bitches names the next day. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don't even know they name before it even happen. | |
| Know what | |
| I'm saying? [Verse 1] | |
| When you be gone, | |
| I'm wondering where you at, what you doing, and who you with. | |
| Looking at the phone wondering what taking so long for you to get wet. | |
| Kiss you where | |
| I miss you at, know where | |
| I'm finna take it. | |
| Then say you not in the mood so it's cool. watch. | |
| I'ma get you back. | |
| You my night, day, all that. | |
| You my what you call when you wanna take ya time, settle down, and share it all. | |
| You can have half of all this. | |
| You my baby girl. the way i feel, if you ever disappear | |
| I swear my heart will just stop. | |
| Even if I never ever make it to the top, you here to make me feel good you give me a natural high. | |
| Then, quit messing around. | |
| Told all them other girls “byeâ€. | |
| If I wasn't paper chasing, probably wouldn't even much leave ya side. | |
| Bonnie. Clyde. | |
| Everybody's eyes on us looking. | |
| Listen to me, everything gone be fine. | |
| You brighten up my days when the sun don't shine. | |
| I tell ya all the time…. [Chorus - Bobby V.] | |
| She got that pretty brown round. | |
| Driving me wild. can't let ya go girl. | |
| So if you wanna holla, holla back cause baby | |
| I want you. baby, | |
| I need you. so, if you wanna holla, holla back. | |
| Cause shawty know she lookin like… woah. | |
| And shawty know she stunting like.. woah. [x2] [Verse 2] | |
| Just like | |
| I told ya, after all of this over. when the smoke clear from the doja you still gone have you shoulder for ya to lean on. | |
| No roses, | |
| I dont need that to show ya. | |
| I know you feel it when | |
| I hold ya. | |
| That i love yo ass more than anything and | |
| I'm saying we done been through the pain and all the rain done dried up, cleared all of my lies up. | |
| Feel like | |
| I done growed up and opened my eyes up. | |
| Focusing more on us. | |
| Let's face it, we in love. and you make me so mad til | |
| I hate you so bad but | |
| I love you so much and the break-ups just never last. | |
| Sometimes this shit get annoying | |
| I know you tired of hearing | |
| I'm sorry but | |
| I am. I took yo hand and walked it, brought you with me. | |
| Goddamn. Sometimes you be trippin. | |
| Be forgetting what we have and when it come to fuck ups, baby, you done had your share. | |
| Yeah, you be forgetting that and the reason why you sitting where you sitting at… [Chorus] | |
| She got that pretty brown round. | |
| Driving me wild. can't let ya go girl. | |
| So if you wanna holla, holla back cause baby | |
| I want you. baby, | |
| I need you. so, if you wanna holla, holla back. | |
| Cause shawty know she lookin like… woah. | |
| And shawty know she stunting like.. woah. [x2] [Verse 3] | |
| You know, | |
| I just been thinking that when i get through hustling we gone move away and it's just gone be me and you. okay? | |
| I promise. right now i ain't got time. | |
| I'm on the grind. | |
| It don't sound right. you like my wife, but all my life i just wanted to be a tomma. | |
| In just a few more monnths and a few more blunts, i can retire. | |
| Look at me. | |
| To keep you happy, | |
| I'll do all that is required. and tell yo bullshit friends stay out our business, fucking liars. | |
| Yo birthday coming up. | |
| I got yo present. hope you like it. | |
| If you gotta real ass bitch that you in love with, holla “right cheaâ€. hoes, | |
| I can't love ya but | |
| I'll probably first night ya. | |
| Savage, sweet | |
| Jones throwin ya back at it. if | |
| I'm with my main squeeze get back at me. | |
| I treat ya like my mama, but you know you my baby. | |
| Don't you ever forget it. | |
| I know I ain't told you lately but. [Chorus] | |
| She got that pretty brown round. | |
| Driving me wild. can't let ya go girl. | |
| So if you wanna holla, holla back cause baby | |
| I want you. baby, | |
| I need you. so, if you wanna holla, holla back. | |
| Cause shawty knorw she lookin like… woah. | |
| And shawty know she stunting like.. woah. [x2] |
| Boo.. I mean you my baby man. | |
| All that other shit, that shit ain' t fucking real. | |
| Look, I love ya. | |
| I don' t even be remembering these bitches names the next day. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don' t even know they name before it even happen. | |
| Know what | |
| I' m saying? Verse 1 | |
| When you be gone, | |
| I' m wondering where you at, what you doing, and who you with. | |
| Looking at the phone wondering what taking so long for you to get wet. | |
| Kiss you where | |
| I miss you at, know where | |
| I' m finna take it. | |
| Then say you not in the mood so it' s cool. watch. | |
| I' ma get you back. | |
| You my night, day, all that. | |
| You my what you call when you wanna take ya time, settle down, and share it all. | |
| You can have half of all this. | |
| You my baby girl. the way i feel, if you ever disappear | |
| I swear my heart will just stop. | |
| Even if I never ever make it to the top, you here to make me feel good you give me a natural high. | |
| Then, quit messing around. | |
| Told all them other girls bye. | |
| If I wasn' t paper chasing, probably wouldn' t even much leave ya side. | |
| Bonnie. Clyde. | |
| Everybody' s eyes on us looking. | |
| Listen to me, everything gone be fine. | |
| You brighten up my days when the sun don' t shine. | |
| I tell ya all the time. Chorus Bobby V. | |
| She got that pretty brown round. | |
| Driving me wild. can' t let ya go girl. | |
| So if you wanna holla, holla back cause baby | |
| I want you. baby, | |
| I need you. so, if you wanna holla, holla back. | |
| Cause shawty know she lookin like woah. | |
| And shawty know she stunting like.. woah. x2 Verse 2 | |
| Just like | |
| I told ya, after all of this over. when the smoke clear from the doja you still gone have you shoulder for ya to lean on. | |
| No roses, | |
| I dont need that to show ya. | |
| I know you feel it when | |
| I hold ya. | |
| That i love yo ass more than anything and | |
| I' m saying we done been through the pain and all the rain done dried up, cleared all of my lies up. | |
| Feel like | |
| I done growed up and opened my eyes up. | |
| Focusing more on us. | |
| Let' s face it, we in love. and you make me so mad til | |
| I hate you so bad but | |
| I love you so much and the breakups just never last. | |
| Sometimes this shit get annoying | |
| I know you tired of hearing | |
| I' m sorry but | |
| I am. I took yo hand and walked it, brought you with me. | |
| Goddamn. Sometimes you be trippin. | |
| Be forgetting what we have and when it come to fuck ups, baby, you done had your share. | |
| Yeah, you be forgetting that and the reason why you sitting where you sitting at Chorus | |
| She got that pretty brown round. | |
| Driving me wild. can' t let ya go girl. | |
| So if you wanna holla, holla back cause baby | |
| I want you. baby, | |
| I need you. so, if you wanna holla, holla back. | |
| Cause shawty know she lookin like woah. | |
| And shawty know she stunting like.. woah. x2 Verse 3 | |
| You know, | |
| I just been thinking that when i get through hustling we gone move away and it' s just gone be me and you. okay? | |
| I promise. right now i ain' t got time. | |
| I' m on the grind. | |
| It don' t sound right. you like my wife, but all my life i just wanted to be a tomma. | |
| In just a few more monnths and a few more blunts, i can retire. | |
| Look at me. | |
| To keep you happy, | |
| I' ll do all that is required. and tell yo bullshit friends stay out our business, fucking liars. | |
| Yo birthday coming up. | |
| I got yo present. hope you like it. | |
| If you gotta real ass bitch that you in love with, holla right chea. hoes, | |
| I can' t love ya but | |
| I' ll probably first night ya. | |
| Savage, sweet | |
| Jones throwin ya back at it. if | |
| I' m with my main squeeze get back at me. | |
| I treat ya like my mama, but you know you my baby. | |
| Don' t you ever forget it. | |
| I know I ain' t told you lately but. Chorus | |
| She got that pretty brown round. | |
| Driving me wild. can' t let ya go girl. | |
| So if you wanna holla, holla back cause baby | |
| I want you. baby, | |
| I need you. so, if you wanna holla, holla back. | |
| Cause shawty knorw she lookin like woah. | |
| And shawty know she stunting like.. woah. x2 |