You might need a passport for this one

It's international

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

J. Holiday

And we got a special guest

Guess who? Boss

You know sometimes, ladies, they move too fast and they choose the wrong one (Yeah)

But if you like me, we just might take yours back

Right, I'm with that

Like repossession

Believe that

Yeah

Talk to me, homie

By the way that you scream my name

I would've thought you ain't been claimed

Now you up in here with that flame

Looking like you chose the wrong lover

That's the wrong dude over there, baby

And I can tell that you feel the same

You see me, your expression change

And I don't want to approach or disrespect

So I text you, "I gotta have you tonight"

So let's do it again, meet me at the spot

So we can dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot

Say alright, alright

She hit me back like three o'clock

It's the way that you walk, smooth (So sexy)

The way that you move, ooh (I mean)

Girl, I can't let you escape

Might have to repossess you, babe

It's the way that you walk, smooth

The way that you move, ooh

Since that night you was all mine

You realized you chose the wrong lover

By the way that you play your game

I would've that your field done changed

But baby now all you can say for yourself

Is, "I love you", yeah

And it's written all on your face

All over your face

That you wanna meet me at your place

But I don't want to approach or disrespect

So I text you, "Baby, what's up for tonight?"

What's up, baby? Get with me!

So let's do it again, meet me at the spot

So we can dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot

Say alright, alright

She hit me back like three o'clock

It's the way that you walk, smooth

I need you, baby

The way that you move, ooh

You ridin' with that sucker

Girl, I can't let you escape

It's not a good look, not a good look

Might have to repossess you, babe

It's the way that you walk, so smooth

The way that you move, ooh

Since that night you was all mine

You realized you chose the wrong lover

Nah, for real, baby, I got more paper than him, too

Not being arrogant, or am I?

I shines on a rainy night, my new Mercedes bright

I let her hit the smoke, me knowing it's unladylike

We counting thousand stacks, I'm on my eighty-ninth

She on her twenty-first, fill up your pretty purse

But then the tables turn, she actin' like she ain't concerned

Running with a wide receiver 'cause his paper firm

Another angle came, player got his ankle sprained

Out for the season, now she see that things are not the same

She made the wrong choice, picked the wrong man

But baby I forgive you, now get with the program

It's Ricky Ross, J. Holiday

You's a star, and I got the perfect part to play

It's the way that you walk, smooth

It's the way that you move, ooh

Girl, I can't let you escape

Might have to repossess you, babe

It's the way that you walk, so smooth

The way that you move, ooh

You look like a million bucks, baby

Since that night you was all mine

I hope you taste better than you look

You realized you chose the wrong lover

It's the way that you walk, smooth

It's the way that you move, ooh (Hey)

Girl, I can't let you escape

Sexy ****

Might have to repossess you, babe

You know what I'm sayin'? It's time you get with a boss, baby

It's the way that you walk, smooth

Rick Ross, J. Holiday

The way that you move, ooh

It's two of the finest, two of the biggest in the business

Since that night you was all mine

Google me

You realized you chose the wrong lover