Lyrics to Grown & Sexy
Grown & Sexy Video:
He be playing you like you was a drive-thru (Looking for that quick love to go) I wonder when was the last time he held you (I bet you don't even know) He barely talks to you Bet he don't even know your number Got you on auto-dial Still he ain't called in awhile It's all about the clubs, his rides, his clothes, It's all about himself, that's how he rolls Ain't like you need a reason to believe him Well I got ten for you girl (chorus) One, because I'm grown and I'm sexy Two, because I know much more Three, you know I got whatcha missin' (Unless you give me credit for my number four) Five, cause I don't need your money Six, I got a real good job Seven, I got cash Eight, I got a crib (Even got a diamond if you're down for it) Nine, is cause I know you better than you know yourself Ten, is cause I'm grown and sexy (like nobody else) How you affordably gettin that apartment (When he don't even want a job) The player don't amount to nothing (He still living with his moms) He only comes to you, whenever he be needing something You know he's running game on you Cause all that player do . . . (Its all about his world, its all he knows) (Its not about you girl, that's how he rolls) Ain't like you need a reason to believe him Well I got ten for you girl (chorus) One, because I'm grown and I'm sexy Two, because I know much more Three, you know I got whatcha missin' (Unless you give me credit for my number four) Five, cause I don't need your money Six, I got a real good job Seven, I got cash Eight, I got a crib (Even got a diamond if you're down for it) Nine, is cause I know you better than you know yourself Ten, is cause I'm grown and sexy (like nobody else) Bridge Baby come and go with me Come and share my world (Share my world) He can't give you half the things I can give you girl Things like love, because I'm grown and I'm sexy Or understanding, I do it all for you You don't need reason to believe him Girl, I got ten for you (chorus x 3) One, because I'm grown and I'm sexy Two, because I know much more Three, you know I got whatcha missin' (Unless you give me credit for my number four) Five, cause I don't need your money Six, I got a real good job Seven, I got cash Eight, I got a crib (Even got a diamond if you're down for it) Nine, is cause I know you better than you know yourself Ten, is cause I'm grown and sexy (like nobody else)




Songwriters: SIMMONS, DARYL/EDMONDS, KENNETH BABYFACE
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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