Best Of Me (holla Main Mix) Lyrics

Mya - Best Of Me (holla Main Mix) Lyrics

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Best Of Me (holla Main Mix) Lyrics

[Featuring Jay-Z]



[Jay-Z]

I'm focused man

Tell Stout to holla at me man

Uh, young Hovah ya heard?

Trackmasters ya head?

Yo, yes y'all and Jigga man be ballin'

Leave chicks pigeon-toed some of them be crawlin'

Get the best of you whenever I put my all in

Have mamis for the Lord darling

Jigga in call and ass drop

Coupes with half the top, dispose half my knot

Nigga mad when I brag about the cash I got

But I'm used to not having a lot

I'm from the gutta and uh

I ain't the type to ever chase your boss

I'm the type to interior decorate the watch

I'm the type to sling heavy weight on the block

In every state like Pac, word Jigga's the hurt holla



[Mya]

Lips are telling me yes

While you're kissing on my neck

Making me feel soft

Should I stay, should I go?

I don't know

Your hot boy style drives me wild

But in the back of mind I know



1 - [Mya]

    Even though I wanna see

    How you put that thang on me

    I can't let you get the best of me

    Even though I wanna see

    How you put that thang on me

    I can't let you get the best of me



[Mya]

The best of me

The best of me



Conversation ain't what?

Big thighs got you stuck

Feelings starting to show

Should I stay, should I go?

I don't know

You're driving me crazy

I wanna be your lady

But I got a man at home



Repeat 1



[Mya]

The best of me

The best of me oh



[Jay-Z]

5,4,3,2,1

Carolina blue kicks

Hottest nigga on the block

Used to willie bicycle since I was six, uh

I school the crossover, wave to wave picks

Music is the same shit, gave away hits

So ma get it together or forget it forever

When I go at you hard I can get it through leather

You actin' like Jigga can't get at whoever

Talking you got a man, okay ma and

That's high school making me chase you around for months

Have an affair act like an adult for once

Plus my hand is up your skirt goddamn you flirt

What's a little me on top gon' hurt?

Maybe a little but

Pain is pleasure and pressure bust pipes

And you look like the 'I Like It Rough' type

We can crush tonight

Tell me what you like

I got a yellow bottle on a bucket of ice

Shit right? Young Hovah



Repeat 1



[Mya]

Make it hot, make it hot

Trackmaster

Mister Tone