| 作曲 : Jason Epperson & Cornell Haynes & William Debarge & Etterlene Jordan & Eldra DeBarge | |
| 作词 : Epperson, Jason | |
| Nelly | |
| Country Grammar | |
| Ride Wit Me (featuring City Spud) | |
| (Nelly) | |
| mmmmmmmmmmmm | |
| whooo oo oo | |
| Where they at (Where they at) | |
| Where they at (Where they at) | |
| Where they at (Where they at) | |
| Where they at (Where they at) | |
| chorus: | |
| [Nelly] | |
| If you wanna go and take a ride wit me | |
| We three women in the fo with the gold D's | |
| Oh why do I live this way? | |
| (Hey,it must be the money) | |
| If you wanna go and get high wit me | |
| Smoke a 'L' in the back of tha ben-z | |
| Oh why must I feel this way? | |
| (Hey, must be the money) | |
| [Nelly] | |
| In the club on the late night, feelin right | |
| Lookin, tryna spot sumthin real nice | |
| Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) | |
| She can be 18 (18) wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude | |
| Boo as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on (you know that its on) | |
| I peep sumthin cummin towards me on the dance floor | |
| Sexy and real slow (hey) and sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video | |
| So when Nelly can we go | |
| How could I tell her no? | |
| Her measurements were 36-25-34 | |
| I like the way you brush your hair | |
| And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
| I like the way the light hit the ice and glare | |
| And I can see you boo from way over there | |
| Chorus | |
| [Nelly] | |
| Face a body front and back, don't know how to act | |
| Without no vouchers on the boo she's bringing nothin back | |
| You should feel the impact, shoppin with plastic when the skies the limit | |
| And them haters can't get past that | |
| Watch me as I gas that, fo dot six lanes | |
| watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes | |
| It feels strange now | |
| Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now | |
| I got the title from my momma put the wip in my own name now | |
| Damn shit to change now | |
| Running credit checks with no shame now | |
| I feel the fame now (come on) | |
| I can't complain (no more) | |
| Shit I'm the main man, now | |
| In and out my own town (I'm gettin) | |
| I'm gettin Pages out of New Jersey, from brittany b Tellin me about a party up in NYC | |
| And can I make it? (Damn Right) | |
| I be on the (next flight) | |
| payin cash, (first class) sittin next to Vanna White | |
| Chorus (x2) | |
| [Nelly] | |
| (check, check) | |
| Yo, I know somethin you don't know | |
| But I got somethin to tell ya | |
| You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow | |
| Most said that I was a failure | |
| And now the same motherfuckers askin me for dough | |
| And I'm yellin I can't help ya | |
| Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show? | |
| Hell no, (whatchu say?) you fo real? | |
| City Spud | |
| Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy | |
| And I fly high | |
| Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by | |
| Hey yo, its all good | |
| Range Rover all wood | |
| Do me like you should | |
| Fuck me good, suck me good | |
| We be them stud niggas | |
| Wishin you was niggas | |
| Poppin like we drug dealers | |
| Simply cause she butt naked | |
| Honey in the club, me in the benz | |
| Icy grip tellin me to leave wit you and your friends | |
| So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this | |
| And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this | |
| And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the cris | |
| Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist | |
| city talk, Nelly listen | |
| Nelly talk, city listen | |
| Wanna fuck fly bitches | |
| When I walk pay attention | |
| See the ice and the glist | |
| Niggas starin on the glist | |
| Honeys lookin on they wish | |
| Come on boo, gimme kiss | |
| Chorus (x2) | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Jason Epperson Cornell Haynes William Debarge Etterlene Jordan Eldra DeBarge | |
| zuo ci : Epperson, Jason | |
| Nelly | |
| Country Grammar | |
| Ride Wit Me featuring City Spud | |
| Nelly | |
| mmmmmmmmmmmm | |
| whooo oo oo | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| chorus: | |
| Nelly | |
| If you wanna go and take a ride wit me | |
| We three women in the fo with the gold D' s | |
| Oh why do I live this way? | |
| Hey, it must be the money | |
| If you wanna go and get high wit me | |
| Smoke a ' L' in the back of tha benz | |
| Oh why must I feel this way? | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Nelly | |
| In the club on the late night, feelin right | |
| Lookin, tryna spot sumthin real nice | |
| Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home I can take home | |
| She can be 18 18 wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude | |
| Boo as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it' s on you know that its on | |
| I peep sumthin cummin towards me on the dance floor | |
| Sexy and real slow hey and sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video | |
| So when Nelly can we go | |
| How could I tell her no? | |
| Her measurements were 362534 | |
| I like the way you brush your hair | |
| And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
| I like the way the light hit the ice and glare | |
| And I can see you boo from way over there | |
| Chorus | |
| Nelly | |
| Face a body front and back, don' t know how to act | |
| Without no vouchers on the boo she' s bringing nothin back | |
| You should feel the impact, shoppin with plastic when the skies the limit | |
| And them haters can' t get past that | |
| Watch me as I gas that, fo dot six lanes | |
| watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes | |
| It feels strange now | |
| Makin a livin off my brain, instead of ' caine now | |
| I got the title from my momma put the wip in my own name now | |
| Damn shit to change now | |
| Running credit checks with no shame now | |
| I feel the fame now come on | |
| I can' t complain no more | |
| Shit I' m the main man, now | |
| In and out my own town I' m gettin | |
| I' m gettin Pages out of New Jersey, from brittany b Tellin me about a party up in NYC | |
| And can I make it? Damn Right | |
| I be on the next flight | |
| payin cash, first class sittin next to Vanna White | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Nelly | |
| check, check | |
| Yo, I know somethin you don' t know | |
| But I got somethin to tell ya | |
| You won' t believe how many people, straight doubted the flow | |
| Most said that I was a failure | |
| And now the same motherfuckers askin me for dough | |
| And I' m yellin I can' t help ya | |
| Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show? | |
| Hell no, whatchu say? you fo real? | |
| City Spud | |
| Hey yo, now that I' m a fly guy | |
| And I fly high | |
| Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by | |
| Hey yo, its all good | |
| Range Rover all wood | |
| Do me like you should | |
| Fuck me good, suck me good | |
| We be them stud niggas | |
| Wishin you was niggas | |
| Poppin like we drug dealers | |
| Simply cause she butt naked | |
| Honey in the club, me in the benz | |
| Icy grip tellin me to leave wit you and your friends | |
| So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this | |
| And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this | |
| And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the cris | |
| Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist | |
| city talk, Nelly listen | |
| Nelly talk, city listen | |
| Wanna fuck fly bitches | |
| When I walk pay attention | |
| See the ice and the glist | |
| Niggas starin on the glist | |
| Honeys lookin on they wish | |
| Come on boo, gimme kiss | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Jason Epperson Cornell Haynes William Debarge Etterlene Jordan Eldra DeBarge | |
| zuò cí : Epperson, Jason | |
| Nelly | |
| Country Grammar | |
| Ride Wit Me featuring City Spud | |
| Nelly | |
| mmmmmmmmmmmm | |
| whooo oo oo | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| Where they at Where they at | |
| chorus: | |
| Nelly | |
| If you wanna go and take a ride wit me | |
| We three women in the fo with the gold D' s | |
| Oh why do I live this way? | |
| Hey, it must be the money | |
| If you wanna go and get high wit me | |
| Smoke a ' L' in the back of tha benz | |
| Oh why must I feel this way? | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Nelly | |
| In the club on the late night, feelin right | |
| Lookin, tryna spot sumthin real nice | |
| Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home I can take home | |
| She can be 18 18 wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude | |
| Boo as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it' s on you know that its on | |
| I peep sumthin cummin towards me on the dance floor | |
| Sexy and real slow hey and sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video | |
| So when Nelly can we go | |
| How could I tell her no? | |
| Her measurements were 362534 | |
| I like the way you brush your hair | |
| And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
| I like the way the light hit the ice and glare | |
| And I can see you boo from way over there | |
| Chorus | |
| Nelly | |
| Face a body front and back, don' t know how to act | |
| Without no vouchers on the boo she' s bringing nothin back | |
| You should feel the impact, shoppin with plastic when the skies the limit | |
| And them haters can' t get past that | |
| Watch me as I gas that, fo dot six lanes | |
| watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes | |
| It feels strange now | |
| Makin a livin off my brain, instead of ' caine now | |
| I got the title from my momma put the wip in my own name now | |
| Damn shit to change now | |
| Running credit checks with no shame now | |
| I feel the fame now come on | |
| I can' t complain no more | |
| Shit I' m the main man, now | |
| In and out my own town I' m gettin | |
| I' m gettin Pages out of New Jersey, from brittany b Tellin me about a party up in NYC | |
| And can I make it? Damn Right | |
| I be on the next flight | |
| payin cash, first class sittin next to Vanna White | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Nelly | |
| check, check | |
| Yo, I know somethin you don' t know | |
| But I got somethin to tell ya | |
| You won' t believe how many people, straight doubted the flow | |
| Most said that I was a failure | |
| And now the same motherfuckers askin me for dough | |
| And I' m yellin I can' t help ya | |
| Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show? | |
| Hell no, whatchu say? you fo real? | |
| City Spud | |
| Hey yo, now that I' m a fly guy | |
| And I fly high | |
| Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by | |
| Hey yo, its all good | |
| Range Rover all wood | |
| Do me like you should | |
| Fuck me good, suck me good | |
| We be them stud niggas | |
| Wishin you was niggas | |
| Poppin like we drug dealers | |
| Simply cause she butt naked | |
| Honey in the club, me in the benz | |
| Icy grip tellin me to leave wit you and your friends | |
| So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this | |
| And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this | |
| And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the cris | |
| Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist | |
| city talk, Nelly listen | |
| Nelly talk, city listen | |
| Wanna fuck fly bitches | |
| When I walk pay attention | |
| See the ice and the glist | |
| Niggas starin on the glist | |
| Honeys lookin on they wish | |
| Come on boo, gimme kiss | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Hey, must be the money | |
| Chorus |
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