Artist: Twista f/ Tia London Album: Dark Horse Song: It's Yours Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Tia London] You know that it's yours, that it's yours That it's yours, that it's yours, that it's yours baby You know that it's yours, that it's yours That it's yours, that it's yours, that it's yours babe You know that it's yours, that it's yours That it's yours, that it's yours, that it's yours baby You know that it's yours, that it's yours That it's yours, that it's yours, that it's yours baby [Twista] Uh {"Traxster"} Let me get straight to it Her body like a Bugatti, ain't nothin like a Buick When we get passionate I'm in love with how you do it No longer wanna lease it, I want the title to it I might've blew it but now I know I wanna own it and get rid of opponents but I know fame can be blind Never knew nothin like it is so one of a kind I know that it'd be stupid to not claim that it's mines She fit me like a glove, hop up right up on top of her man Then with no hands she give me a hug Go 'head and reverse it baby you pop it like a drug Askin me how I feel when I'm inside your love Better than the mall, in other words whenever I'm up in yo' hall I feel the ripples on the wall A spectacular feelin when I get up in them drawers And with no hands she can even give an applause Cause you got me gone, all I can say is "True that" Whenever I put the soap hole inside you at Snug but you can see it's somethin that you ain't new at (new at) Ooh, I can feel it when you do that (I can feel it when you do that) Now you done got a nigga stuck Did a murder with the pussy now you just been cut She got the kush in the bush and I'ma take a puff Tellin me that "It's yours" and I can't get enough when she talkin like [Chorus: Tia London] Tell meeeee that it's the one (that it's the one) Tell me baby, it's the one you've been waitin for (the one you've been waitin for) Tell meeeee so I can make sure (so I can be sure) Tell me baby, cause you know that it's yours, ohh-whoa [Interlude: Tia London] You know that it's yours, that it's yours That it's yours, that it's yours, that it's yours baby You know that it's yours, that it's yours That it's yours, that it's yours, that it's yours baby You know that it's yours [Twista] Uhh... she got a body like a Maserati And she got the ooh-wachi-cachi like a 'rachi Ass poke out on the back of the Kawasaki But the flow is a classic so it's probably a Harley Hotty be better than any thought or body I see and I keep insinuatin that I can be her manager My place, come let me show you I can handle ya Scarface, I'll fuck you right over the bannister And it's the way you be tellin me that it's yours baby How I'm a breath of fresh air, you've been so bored lately And how you like to be reassured by me tellin you that you the one and it be mine and how I'm goin crazy You got a nigga caught up, in it Every time I'm all up, in it Lovin every minute, all I know is I don't wanna finish And I'ma be talkin to you while I hit it when you ask me to [Chorus] [Outro: Tia London] You know that it's yours {*echoes*}