Talib Kweli - Outstanding Lyrics
[iTunes Bonus Track:][feat. Ryan Leslie][Hook: Ryan Leslie]Girl you're outstandingFrom your hips to your thighsIt's effortless how you standing outGirl you're outstandingSo let's not waste no timeLet's get it girl cause tonight it's ours, yeah[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]While you walking, everybody watching you closelyHitting them high notes, nothing about you low keyJust let it register, body is unrealWas animated like Jessica...Rabbit a cartoon, wanna stab like a harpoonThese dudes is dry; the club a desertYour body like an oasisThe thirst is so real, you can see it all in they facesEspecially when you drop it low, baby you gotta knowGirl you be killing them, filling them with all kind of hopeDude on the block that be selling dopeBy the shoes and the watch you can tell he's brokeTell him stop with the lies he telling folks, you can't see with a telescopeCelebrating, holding glasses up like Sara Palin noseLove it in the club when the fellows goBut you hate that your hair gotta smell like smokeThey ask you what is hitting forNigga try to fix the prices, never dealt with chicks beforeYou ain't got your liquor license, still you down to live your lifeIf dude is down to split the slice of pie... you like the master active flyUntil you hit it rightHey you girl with the tight up-skirtIn the back of the club where they light up purp'Known to drop it like a stripper, with her night off workThey make it rain and you stuffing dollars right in your, purse[Hook][Verse 2: Ryan Leslie]You just looking for somebody that can fill in the spotFill in the blank, yeah shorty, you've been sipping a lotFeeling the drink, as it seeps to your headYou erase your regretsThrow another shot back, as you race to forgetYeah the night just started, we both parted from ex loveSleep won't make you forget him baby but sex doesSwear you ain't looking for no one night standBut you prepared to risk it all for that one right manAsk me, let's have a toast to your futureI know you belong toLeave your ex in the past, don't let him haunt youThe last argument was world war III, but follow meI introduce you to that bourgeoisieTalk is cheap, welcome to the R. Les showYou'll be my Brigitte Bardot, I'll be your Serge GainsbourgGive you what you came for, let me get that car doorHave you ever made love in the Lambo Gallardo[Hook]
