Let's Get Away

T.I. Featuring Jazze Pha

(Feat. Jazze Pha)



[Chorus] (T.I.)

[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town

Hey shawty, I was feenin' for you

(Was you thinkin' of me, ay, ay...)

[Girl] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down

(Whachu would do?)

Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you



[Verse 1]

Bet they be like "I know he tired of the nightlife

He want a wife, he just lookin' for the right type"

Yea right, I be ridin' through the city lights

My hat bent, gettin' high behind the 'lac tint

I'm chilllin' with Brazilian women, heavy accents

They black friends translatin', got'em all ass naked, adjacent

Have relations wit'em many places

Leavin' semen in they British faces

Make'em kiss they partners with it in they faces

Young pimpin' sprung women 'cross the 50 states

Got young ladies requestin' "What's Yo Name" on 50 stations

Askin' me what's a pussy popper, want a demonstration

But I ain't waitin' til the second date, I'm so impatient

Relieve'em of they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'

On them Dayton's, tell'em "Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"

Go replace'em, draw erase'em out my memory

Moist panties and wet sheets when they think of me



[Chorus] (T.I.)

[Girl] Hey, let's get away and a room on the other side of town

Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you

(Was you thinkin' of me? Ay, sing it for me, pimpin')

[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down

(Tell'em shawty)

Yea baby, I was feenin' for you



[Verse 2]

Yo, yo... uh..

From Miami to Cali, from Vegas to Jersey

Got'em in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, ya heard me?

All the classy ones like to act like they a virgin

And the nasty ones like when I talk to'em dirty

But I'm breakin