Kayode, Latoya Edwards - Only We Can Save H.E.R. - Vintage Soul Mix Lyrics

Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Oooh
Oooooh
Ooooh
I know that Common
Said that he was done
But I was just starting
On my run
He used to love H.E.R
And I still did
Back since I was
A nappy head Kid
It ain't hard to tell
I had nuttin but love
For those afro puffs
She wore above
Her crown
She wanted to be down
And had mad Izm
To go around
She was getting it 4 real
She had mass appeal
She gave me
Something I could feel
Shimmy shimmy ya
She could feel me flow
Underground Kilgore
MC's act like they don't know
I was boombastic
She was fantastic
The most beautifulest thing
In this world
Without plastic
Up in my room
We got chiliastic
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
She pulled up
In the dormitory
So our bodies
Could create a story
She had me rising
Like elevators
I pushed her buttons
Smooth operator
You know my steez
Always aim to please
I doo whopped that thing
Did it with ease
So well
She had to sing
I'm so into you
Wit her big patooty
Simon says
Back that azz up
Ms Fat Booty
Come for act too
The love of my life
Then she said
Nigga, I ain't your wife
I'm like Chill chill chill
She like pay my
Bills bills bills
Or gimme a ring
And I said
You wasn't bout
That bling bling
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
I was like Whoa!
Where the
Southern hospitality
So fresh, so clean
From head to totality
This bag lady
Really Put it on me
Ante up! Wet macaroni
Shake ya ass
From here to Alabama
Make it clap fast
Wobble wobble
Country grammar
Imma work it
Whistle
While you twerk it
Pump it up!
She started to quirk, kid
I had to get that
Dirt off of my shoulder
We were in da club
And I couldn't hold her
She in those jeans
Bring em out bring em' out
Y'know what I mean?
Drop it like it's hot
But then she
Acted like A THOT
Copped a squat
All up in the spot
I blacked out
On everything
Started wilding out
She dialed
Hotline bling
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
Now this bitch ain't Brenda
But now she had a baby
And I'm like Ice Cube
You can't fade me
It's going crazy
The baby ain't mine
And I'm looking at her
And she still look fine
All divine
I had to pray
I had to think about
What's OK
I blacked out cause
She had a daughter
But she wasn't mine
I'd a bought her
Everything that I could
Work day and night
But she didn't do what
She thought was right
She just been fucking
The next anaconda
And I know
This shit was like Wanda
She wanted them scrimps
And now she fuckin them pimps
Ain't nothing that could save HER
Except us
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R

Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Oooh
Oooooh
Ooooh
I know that Common
Said that he was done
But I was just starting
On my run
He used to love H.E.R
And I still did
Back since I was
A nappy head Kid
It ain't hard to tell
I had nuttin but love
For those afro puffs
She wore above
Her crown
She wanted to be down
And had mad Izm
To go around
She was getting it 4 real
She had mass appeal
She gave me
Something I could feel
Shimmy shimmy ya
She could feel me flow
Underground Kilgore
MC's act like they don't know
I was boombastic
She was fantastic
The most beautifulest thing
In this world
Without plastic
Up in my room
We got chiliastic
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
She pulled up
In the dormitory
So our bodies
Could create a story
She had me rising
Like elevators
I pushed her buttons
Smooth operator
You know my steez
Always aim to please
I doo whopped that thing
Did it with ease
So well
She had to sing
I'm so into you
Wit her big patooty
Simon says
Back that azz up
Ms Fat Booty
Come for act too
The love of my life
Then she said
Nigga, I ain't your wife
I'm like Chill chill chill
She like pay my
Bills bills bills
Or gimme a ring
And I said
You wasn't bout
That bling bling
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
I was like Whoa!
Where the
Southern hospitality
So fresh, so clean
From head to totality
This bag lady
Really Put it on me
Ante up! Wet macaroni
Shake ya ass
From here to Alabama
Make it clap fast
Wobble wobble
Country grammar
Imma work it
Whistle
While you twerk it
Pump it up!
She started to quirk, kid
I had to get that
Dirt off of my shoulder
We were in da club
And I couldn't hold her
She in those jeans
Bring em out bring em' out
Y'know what I mean?
Drop it like it's hot
But then she
Acted like A THOT
Copped a squat
All up in the spot
I blacked out
On everything
Started wilding out
She dialed
Hotline bling
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
What we gon do
Now this bitch ain't Brenda
But now she had a baby
And I'm like Ice Cube
You can't fade me
It's going crazy
The baby ain't mine
And I'm looking at her
And she still look fine
All divine
I had to pray
I had to think about
What's OK
I blacked out cause
She had a daughter
But she wasn't mine
I'd a bought her
Everything that I could
Work day and night
But she didn't do what
She thought was right
She just been fucking
The next anaconda
And I know
This shit was like Wanda
She wanted them scrimps
And now she fuckin them pimps
Ain't nothing that could save HER
Except us
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R
Only we can save H.E.R