Let’s Get Away (Remix)

By T.I.

On Southern Smoke 11: Game Over

Released on 2004

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[Chorus: T.I. & Jazze Pha]

Hey, let's get away (what's happenin', shawty)

(What's up) And get a room on the other side of town (Let's go)

Hey baby, I was thinkin' of you

(Aye, was you thinkin' of me, ay, ay...)

[Girl] Hey, let's get away

Shawty we can freak somethin' if you down

(Aight, whachu would do?) (Shit, you know what I'd do)

Hey daddy, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you


[Verse 1: Sunshine]

Yeah, I bet they be like, "they always [?]"

Ain't gotta complete with all the [?] and gold diggers

How you figure

All this game spittin' and big pimpin'

What I'm supposed to do, let these nigga hit to get attention (no)

But I'm the boss so I can find a way and get away (come on)

Work all day so you can just find a place wherе we can lay (oh)

But anyway

I been fiendin' and I'm thinkin'

It's probably what I'm drinkin'

That this nigga got me focusеd so hard

It ain't no blinkin' (woo!)

Now I'm sinkin' gettin' wet

He ain't even touch me yet

But it's a bet

'Cause when he do

I'mma be ready and set

He been talkin' all night but can he handle that X

'Cause my muscles are ready (oh)

And I'm holdin' him steady

He done broke me in

Now I'm givin' in

I can let him win

Gotta try again so I can put him where he 'posed to been

Real freaky with mine

Sexy chocolate dime

With cute tits that you never ever seen in your time

Come on


[Chorus: T.I.]

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

(Whachu would do?)

Hey daddy, I was thinkin' of you

(Was you thinkin' of me? Ay, tell'em for me, pimpin')

Cause I was thinkin' of you

[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get away

Shawty we can freak somethin' if you down

(Ay, listen to me)

Hey baby, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you


[Verse 2: Bola]


[?]

Always down wit' me

Tryna keep me by your side

You don't even gotta lie


[?]

You always keep me here by

But yo' game is so fly

And you don't even gotta try

My girls say that I'm gone

'Cause we stay up on the phone

And when we chillin' at home

Man, you know we get it on

Candles lit, fine wine

Suited up, lookin' fine

My nigga grab me from behind

But now I'm thinkin' in my mind

What's next

Great sex

And I don't even gotta flex

My nigga put me to the test

But now I'm feelin' quite blessed

I like a nigga who can take control

Ain't scared to let it go

Let it flow to the beat

From my head to my toe

So let's [?]

Come on


[Chorus: T.I.]

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

Hey daddy, I was thinkin' of you

(Aye, was you thinkin' of me? Cause I was thinkin' of you)

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

(Ay, listen to me)

Yea baby, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you

(Was you thinkin' of me?)


[Verse 3: T.I.]

Excuse me shawty, but I been watchin' you now for a while

Yo whole style, from yo toes to the way that you smile

And I hope you ain't offended by the way that this sounds

But uhh... all I keep thinkin' bout is layin' you down

And I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin' around

Ain't got that kinda time 'cause this the only day I'm in town

So come and, chill in the cut if you willin' to cut

And when you, give me a hug I be feelin' yo butt

Now so while for while we talkin', I'm fillin' yo cup

We killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen tomorrow

But tell me would it trouble you if we ended up at the W-

Sippin' on a malibu pineapple juice and a blunt or two

Now whachu wanna do? Opportunity's right in front of you

Know you used to meetin' dudes, dodgin' 'em for a month or two

But young pimpin' spit linen to the young women

I'm T.I.P., known as pussy pumper to some women


[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, 'cause I was thinkin' of you... ay, ay...)

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

Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you

(Oh yea... c'mon, tell'em)

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

Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you

(Shit, why don't you come over then) (Shit, I'm on my way)

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

Yea baby, I was feenin' for you


[Outro: Jazze Pha]

Whoa whoa whoa..

Ladies and gentlemen

This... is a Jazze Phizzle, T.I. collaborangelle..

King of the south! Oh boy!

Jazze Phizzle, T.I., Grand Hustle daddy!

So smooth... futuristic..

Pimps up daddy!