Lyrics [Trey Songz:] Baby [Chris Brown:] Baby [Both:]Yeah [Trey Songz:] Baby let me put your panties to the side Imma make you feel alright Imma give you what you need quick, baby it's the remix [Chorus:] Mama you remind me of something (baby you remind me) But I don't know what it is (I don't even know) You remind me of something (girl you gotta show me) You gotta show me (alright) You remind me of something (baby you remind me) But I don't know what it is right now (don't even know) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me [Kid Ink] Uh, on the real no, west coast back like 94' Just picture me rolling in my own lane Should of listened to the hype thought, hold that And show me something DJ ain't playing nothing but Mustard Catch up to the bandwagon fuck us Friday, I'm feeling like the old Chris Tucker And we go for the record Trying to go platinium and add a couple karats Being low key kinda hard with the cameras Her boyfriend here, but she looking so careless [Chorus] (baby you remind me) Mama you remind me of something (I don't even know) But I don't know what it is (what it is) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me (show me) You remind me of something But I don't know what it is right now You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me [Trey Songz] Hold Up, don't you know that this is the remix And she just got her weave fixed Niggas go and get your weed lit All my Cali niggas need it Let's get to that booty, that you throwin' round baby I give that booty work, imma never go lazy Dancing with your girl, in your own world Face like an angel, is it wrong I can't wait to bang you How you acting like a little devil Speed up, slow down whoa now, gas pedal Flap it, smack it, grab it, tryin' tell you Booty dumb, booty dumb, yeah that ass special [Chorus] (baby you remind me) Mama you remind me of something (I don't even know) But I don't know what it is (what it is) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me (show me) Babyb you remind me of something But I don't know what it is right now You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me [Juicy J] Bring it back, let's get it baby I just wanna fuck you at the dinner table Shawty come pull up a seat at the winner's table We don't get attached, we too busy getting paper Foreign cars make 'em both lose their top Just turned 21 and she fiendin' for shots Heard she from the west coast, all she fuck with is Pacs Si I give her California love while I'm high Like, you remind me of something Leave the club, we can bang like we from Compton Pull a Lambo round back, Bellaire we down there Make a movie in the club, shawty this the soundtrack [Chorus] (baby you remind me) Mama you remind me of something (I don't even know) But I don't know what it is (what it is) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me (show me) Baby you remind me of something But I don't know what it is right now (baby I don't know what it is) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me [Chris Brown & Kid Ink:] Baby if you know what it is On a real, can't lie, mean you just my type Hands in the air like a frog right now On a real, can't lie, mean you just my type [2 Chainz] Two red girls, eating red beans and rice We Popeye's, eat hot fries You should see what I got parked outside I kiss my girl every time I'm at a stop sign My ex left me for another nigga Then she realized she stuck with a sucker nigga Uh yeah you a go getta', then you should go get her The type to put Forgiatos on a four wheeler I put violators on the floor seat I'm getting money and you sattin' on my broke meter A stripper say she need I save coupons Just bought a car, that bitch came with Grey Poupon [Trey Songz:] Baby let me put your panties to the side Imma make you feel alright Imma give you what you need quick, baby it's the remix [Chorus] (baby you remind me) Mama you remind me of something (I don't even know) But I don't know what it is (what it is) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me (show me) Baby You remind me of something But I don't know what it is right now (but I don't know what it is) You remind me of something Girl you gotta show me [Chris Brown & Kid Ink:] Baby if you know what it is On a real, can't lie, mean you just my type Hands in the air like a frog right now On a real, can't lie, mean you just my type

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