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Fabolous Trade it All (Pt. 2) Here are the song lyrics for Trade it All (Pt. 2) by Fabolous. For more excellent Fabolous lyrics, run a search! Typed by: RES308@aol.com [P. Diddy] Yeah, yeah, this the moment they all been waiting for playboy we here now, we in the house now, fa sho' check me out, I'm tired of playing games [Chorus: Jagged Edge] Girl I'd trade it all, money cars, and everything All, even give up my street dream All, anything to have you on my team All, babygirl I'd trade it all Diddy: Fabolous, talk to 'em [Verse 1: Fabolous] I assume I'm so into you Cause even before we hit the bedroom I was friends wit you If they ask, I ain't got to say "whom?" in them interviews My sweet thing never believe the rumors, that been ain't true The fact I had numerous friends is true But you was wifey, could change me to a groom in a minute boo Maybe, my sense of humor gets into you But girl, they could make a perfume from the scent of you I wanna take you where it feel like June and December too So what you think about Cancun 'til the winter boo? I don't know what the other consumers you been with do I put a day aside, to go to Bloomy's and spend with you Like any other man, I wanna zoom to the clinic too but I wanna see if me and my junior's identical A dude put a wound on the skin of you I swear to everything, that same afternoon, I'll be in the news feel me? [Chorus: repeat 2X w/ changes] [Verse 2: P. Diddy] C'mere girl, come and take a walk with me so I can take you places you don't often be C'mon ma, come and get lost with me as far as them other chicks, can't get them off of me everlastin', love in a whole 'nother fashion all I'm askin, is let me cash in cause I'd give all the passion, all of the Sean John fashion in orderly fashion, perhaps when you figure out, exactly what Diddy 'bout Cause we could take this whole city out Now who gon' stop us, who gon' knock us? Top us, we can't find coppers to lock us Lear jets and choppers, love hella proper Seperate the weak from the obso-lete, hard to keep, I got ya I rocked ya, word to Big Poppa, I got ya, yeah [Chorus] - repeat 2X Fab: What you want huh? Diddy: I'm ready to give this all up for you shorty get your mind right [Verse 3: Fabolous] Well this newcomer's known, to move with the seasons couple winter lodges, few summer homes I'm there for every "ooh", "um", and moan and make sure when the new Hummer roams, the shoes come in chrome I ain't new at buying white, yellow, and cucumber stones that send chills through a woman bones, but life gets gruesome alone, even though I got the kinda bread that won't matter if a few crumbs are blown flights, I done flew some alone, now I wanna wake up everyday with you in a new number zone Mama mia, it's you I'ma phone, just to erase all the negative views from your dome and I promise this fellas G, it's so gangsta it'll calm all that jealousy and drama you tellin me, so mama come yell at me so I can put the top down, and we can "Cruise/Cruz" like Tom and Penelope my charm is a felony....... [Chorus] - repeat to fade Diddy: Fabolous, Diddy, Desert Storm, we rock on, and rock on
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