Girl's Best Friend Lyrics - Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter - Jay-z

Jigga man, Swizz Beats 

History in the making, part three 

Lights out ladies! 

Chorus: (2x) 

C'mon here baby, you drive me crazy (to all my baby thugs) 

Don't want nobody but you my baby (and all my ladies sing) 

Hold me tight and call me your lady (say it louder) 

Let me scream your name 

[Jay-Z] 

I took ya outta Jacob's in clusters 

Busters they wanted to rush us 

Love the way you sparkle when the sun touch ya 

When you blush you turn blue if your grade is right 

You can light up the whole room, turning day from night 

When the summertime is in and the tops are down 

With you around my neck we lock the whole block down (that's right) 

It took shortsleeves and loungin' to understand 

The reason they call you ice, everybody freeze 

Ain't a pendant in the sun who can shine like you 

And that platinum in the charm who can blind like you 

The direct reason why niggas do they crimes they do 

I used to snatch the necklace right off them reckless fools 

Guess I was jealous that they was so next to you 

So I devoted half my time to invest in you 

The other half was spent on protecting you 

Cause you belong to me, now sing ya song for me 

C'mon 

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Chorus 2x 

[Jay-Z] 

I'm often with you so they wonder bout the juice I got 

I took you from the projects and an abusive pops 

From the bottom to the top 

The skateboard to the drop 

From the nada to the Prada 

I got ya like I got ya 

From the first time I put you round my neck and locked ya 

It was then I knew everywhere I went you'd follow 

Soon I spent every dolla you became my habit 

other brothers vice was smoke, mines was carats 

The more checks I got the more I laced my crew 

The rocks got bigger, watch face got blue 

Tricked a little bit, shit I lace my Boo 

Fuck it, my mistress I laced her too 

Cop my jewels twice, like deja vu 

If they ever met in the mall, it's ova ya'll 

Just the way I do, and either way you win 

I mean the thugs love ya when your girl's best friend 

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Chorus 2x 

[Jay-Z] 

And the wedding band you love 

In the gold chain you thug 

Sometimes you given just because 

And the tennis bracelet means they want relations 

Know that they wanna fuck the only reason they give you up 

In the hands of goldiggas you never enough 

Rings, things, just never enough 

With me and you together gon shine to the end 

I mean the thugs love ya but ya girls best friend 

Chorus til end