Tyrese - I Gotta Chick (Remix) Lyrics

Tyrese - I Gotta Chick (Remix) Lyrics Feat R.Kelly & Rick Ross

I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love me, I gotta chick that love me
And she’ll do anything for me that’s why I f-cks with her.

I f-cks with her high call it my little ghetto sex soldier
She ain’t like them other chick
Gotta nigga open like a f-cking bag of chips
And she got enough respect to make a nigga feel like a president
The best lover, shawty ain’t playin, sex so good she’s just got me sayin’ mam
I toast to the winner, she put it on me she’ll even bring a friend for me
That’s why I buy her everything ‘cause she is the baddiest thing up in the club

[Chorus]
I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love me, I gotta chick that love me
And she’ll do anything for me that’s why I f-cks with her

I ain’t gotta tell her but once whatever it is she gonna do it like
Aint shit to it like
Don’t listen to the friends no matter what they’re telling you
Should listen to her man ‘cause we gonna ride forever
We be in the Phantom Ghost doing the most
Got a lot of haters jealous cause we still together
This right here is gonna last forever
It’s you and me together through the stormy weather, oooh
That’s why I buy her everything ‘cause she is the baddiest thing up in the club

[Chorus]

I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love me, I gotta chick that love me
And she’ll do anything for me that’s why I f*cks with her

[Rick Ross]
It’s the slow love maker
Straight back breaker
Yeh, credit card swiper
Me Louboutin Nike her
Shoe game is immaculate
That other boy be lacking (sucker)
Give ya time to calculate
Cause fat boy always accurate
My appetite is sexual
Wanna taste the best of you
Mr Screws, swimming pools full of revenue
Skipping school, schoolin niggas to what cheddar do
Making moves, millionaire you woulda never knew
Cherry red Beamer ridin’ wit’ a tenderoni
Ballin’ all day at f-cking 5 in the morning

[Chorus x2]
I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love, I gotta chick that love me
I gotta chick that love me, I gotta chick that love me
And she’ll do anything for me that’s why I f-cks with her