Weekend Love – Cam’Ron – letras

[Cam’Ron:]Uh, KILLA!Harlem World ’89, black Jordans they were mineHund’-eighth toy dork is the only one ever pay me mineBaby mine lady fine(fine), you ever date a dime?(dime?)Before your favorite rhymes, had gator limeMajor crime made me grind, copped fancy heatYou know hater time, cat food fancy feastDated Nancy niece, she like candy treatsGod damn she sweet, we did the Lancy StreetWe hopped the D train, you don’t understand us freezedNo hassle heffer, did we battle? neverWe went Easter shoppin’, coppin’ them tassled leathersFrom Gimbals from we gained, make it simple and plainI wanna nibble on ya ear, rekindle the flameI’m god’s child, but yea I got devilish gameOnce you meddle wit Cam, ma’am is never the sameSo you through with the peekin’? you pursuin’ and seekin’?You know the season, Killa what you doin this weekend? huh? KILLA!(Weekend Love)You could be, You could be, You could be, You could beYou could be, You could be, You could be(And I Don’t Have Time On The Weekend)You could be my, You could be my(Weekend Love)You could be, You could be, You could be, You could beYou could be, You could be, You could be(Then Maybe We Can Try To Work It Out)[Cam’Ron:]Uh, KILLA!some say that i’m belligerent, others say that i’m ignorantI don’t just experiment, intimate not my sentimenteveryday at the tenement, yayo like I invented itscrambled just like eggs, like eggs they’re benedictthey don’t ever remember shit, all they want is their membershiponly one that they gettin is jackins, that’s the end of itthey want designer recliner along wit benefitswon’t take a risk, but wanna spread the mickwipe ’em off my agenda quick, I need the other gender thickyou seen my Monday to Fridays, I need a Friday to Sundaywe’ll eat Friday’s on Fridays, and go to Sunday’s on Sundaysdrink a little liquor, maybe twist a Lplay catch and kiss, if you don’t kiss and telltake the city bus, or come through with chaufferswe could do Air Ones hun, or Louis laufersyeah i’m truly focused, take down your Snoopy postersput up Killa Season’s, now who the reason?come through this weekend huh? huh?(Weekend Love)You could be, You could be, You could be, You could beYou could be, You could be, You could be(And I Don’t Have Time On The Weekend)You could be my, You could be my(Weekend Love)You could be, You could be, You could be, You could beYou could be, You could be, You could be(Then Maybe We Can Try To Work It Out)[Cam’Ron:]Uh, KILLA! KILLA! KILLA!I drive big cars, puff heaven hazenot just the weekend, thats seven daysrev up the engine, not a lemon, it’s lemonthats the color, wanna play 7-11?you know catch and hump, your butt gotta extra rumpforget ya man, extra clip, extra pumpdon’t mean to be extra, but ma..extra stuntsextra money, extra piff, extra bluntsextra! extra! really some neck I wantnot the dude for help, but you’re truly feltass fat stomach flat, I could see ya Louis beltmine on too, for any gunplayI’m a troublemaker yea yea some sayyou model material, you need a runwayso let’s runaway, we could hit the runwayround-trip not a one way, come playRio Friday, Spain on SaturdayBack on Sunday, make work Monday(Weekend Love)You could be, You could be, You could be, You could beYou could be, You could be, You could be(And I Don’t Have Time On The Weekend)You could be my, You could be my(Weekend Love)You could be, You could be, You could be, You could beYou could be, You could be, You could be(Then Maybe We Can Try To Work It Out)