Camera Phone

Mmmmm, ohh-whoa-ohhhhh

Hey!

Picture me and my gangsta girl, ridin with the top back

Bangin Ne-Yo, my neck frio, my Sox hat

Tilted to the side, like you know I get my grind on

Get my shine on, jewelry blacken on rhinestones

Rims spinnin like a globe on these low pros

Do it big cause I'm s'posed to floss and that's the reason she break me off

Cause I'm gangsta, and I'm ridin with

Ne-Yooooo, it's a thug and a gentleman

Rollin like a boss do, no matter the cost to

Not tryin to brag but, money not a issue

Don't let your girl see us, that might make her diss you

Cause if she roll with us, she won't even miss you

Uh, uh, uh

Pop rubber bands when I throw a stack

before it hit the ground she throw it back

When I make it rain that's chump change that paid for the 26 on my Range

Range, Range, drive, drive, take the wheel when I roll this lye

Climb over to the passenger side and freeze

And once again it's on

If she take a picture with a camera phone

Then playa she not comin home

And if I'm on her screen saver, that might mean later we gone

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

And will roll with me, and will roll with me, ohh

If you don't know by now baby I'm a star, look at my face, look at my car

Look at my waist and look at my scars, look out the window see where we are

In my Phantom, in my Rover bangin

Ne-Yooooo, it's a thug and a gentleman (yeah, yeah, yeah)

She never rolled in a car with the suicide

Girl when they see you and I, they committin suicide

All of 'em want my girl - cause she pretty and thick in the thighs

Homie don't mess with mine - do us or it's suicide

She call me Jay, I call her B, we gettin married, to the streets

I'm chasin money she chasin me, I'm right where, I wanna be

With the B, on my Bentley, the horse on my Lambo

Crown on my Cadillac, checks on my Air Max

Haters, better fall back, 'fore I put somethin in your ballcap

That's my chick, I got her back like a bra strap

Cause she fine, and she cute, she think she all that

And she all that, that's my girl, that's my world

And once again it's on

If she take a picture with a camera phone

Then playa she not comin home

And if I'm on her screen saver, that might mean later we gone

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

And will roll with me, and will roll with me, ohh

Game, can you take a picture?

Ne-Yo, can you take a picture?

We been waitin all night

Just to take a picture wit'cha

(2x)

Grab the wheel, take control, and let your hair blow inside my Lambo

Pull out your phone, picture that

take you home let your man know I'm hittin that

While I'm hittin that, she send it back, she drop it low, we about to blow

Me and N-E, dash, Y-O, yo', girl know

She's so Ciara, so Eve, so Mariah, so B

She's so Trina, I'm R. Kelly; she remind me of, my gold D's

I'm Coolie Hi, I'm Cocheese, she a 34-D, I'm so pleased

I'm So So Def, she's so Janet, I'm J.D. and she fo' me

In a H-2, we fo' deep, through the N.Y.C. off no sleep

I hate to drive but I break it wide when I'm ridin with my show D

I kidnap her never take her home, ridin off bangin Ne-Yo sittin on chrome

In that Maserati see the paparazzi they she gone

And once again it's on

If she take a picture with a camera phone

Then playa she not comin home

And if I'm on her screen saver, that might mean later we gone

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

If I let her take a picture, she will roll with me

And will roll with me, and will roll with me, ohh