Exclusive Lyrics

from Director

"Exclusive" is track #7 on the album Director. It was written by Jeffrey Fortson / Myron Avant / Christopher Lloyd / Steve Huff.
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We dont need a videotape or a camera
To make this ghetto love scene

Was like a dream when I first met
Your face and your stature
The way you carry yourself, it really turned me on
Control myself, had me in the zone

Caught staring in your eyes
Feeling like when doves cry
And that smile on your face that you had for me
To let me know, you couldn't wait to get next to me

Giving you all of this, girl, you know
Nothing is better than, the way I do it
Girl, you know what it is
The whips, the chips, everything is exclusive

Giving you all of this, girl you know
Nothing is better than, the way I do it
Girl, you know what it is
The whips, the chips, everything is exclusive

Paper, denim, Cris chillin'
Purple label, ice, glistenin'
They say diamonds are a girls best friend
I can see it in your eyes that youre down to ride

The way you move your body made me want you more
I can envision me hitting it, thats what Im getting that
That fire, up in here
Whoo

Let me hit that, hit that, spit that
Wanna rush that, bust that, crush that
Ooh, I aint playing no games wanna tear it out the frame
We can start in the Range, I'll be

Giving you all of this, girl you know
Nothing is better than, the way I do it
Girl, you know what it is
The whips, the chips, everything is exclusive

Giving you all of this, girl, you know
Nothing is better than, the way I do it
Girl, you know what it is
The whips, the chips, everything is exclusive

You know the kid keep something in the whip
Green rock dripping off me Im stuntin' in my fit
They give me the same thing you handcuffin' them to get
'Cause Im so fly, thats why its nothing to get lick

Im a pride a good a hood, the pride of south side
This is a Lamborghini, thats why your mouths wide
We can lamp in the villa my hands on the strilla
And youre bad enough to turn a jealous man to a killa

My lifestyles Cristal and chinchilla
Mansions, luxury cars and 4 wheelers
I can four weight anything except for my time
She came to give me that ass but I left with her mind

Im on the hunt for the right one
Starting in the morning and ain't done till the night come
Either youre riding with me or in somebody's way
'Cause all I need is a night and you gonna think about it every day

Giving you all of this, girl you know
Nothing is better than, the way I do it
Girl, you know what it is
The whips, the chips, everything is exclusive

Giving you all of this, girl, you know
Nothing is better than, the way I do it
Girl, you know what it is
The whips, the chips, everything is exclusive

Songwriters
JEFFREY FORTSON / MYRON AVANT / CHRISTOPHER LLOYD / STEVE HUFF

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