Trade It All (Part 2) Songtext
von Fabolous

This the moment they all been waiting for playboy
Okay (we here now)
Girl, I′d trade it all (we in the house now fo' sho′)
Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream (check this out, I'm tired of playing games)
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all

How I assume I′m so into you
′Cause even before we hit the bedroom, I was friends with you
If they ask, I ain't gotta say "whom?" in them interviews
My sweet thing, never believe them rumors that been the truth
The fact I had numerous friends is true
But you as wifey could change me to a groom in a minute, boo
Maybe, my sense of humor gets into you
But girl, they can make a perfume from the scent of you


I wanna take you where it feels like June in December, too
So what you think about Cancun ′til the winter through?
I don't know what the other consumers you been with do
I put a day aside, to go to Bloomy′s and spend with you
Like any other man, I woulda zoomed to the clinic, too
Now I wanna see if me and my junior's identical
A dude put a wound on the skin of you
I swear to everything, that same afternoon, it′ll be in the news

Girl, I'd trade it all (feel me?)
Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green
All, and I′d give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I′d trade it all

Come here, girl, come and take a walk with me
So I could take you places you don't often be
Come on, ma, come and get lost with me
As far as them other chicks, can′t get 'em off of me
Everlastin′, love in a whole 'nother fashion
All I′m askin', let me cash in
'Cause I′d give all the passion, all of the Sean John fashion
In orderly fashion, perhaps when


You figure out exactly what Diddy ′bout
'Cause we could take this whole city out
Now, who gon′ stop us? Who gon' knock us?
Top us, we can′t find coppers to lock us

Lear jets and choppers, love hella proper
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hard to keep, I gotcha, I rocked ya
Word to Big Poppa, I gotcha

Girl, I'd trade it all
Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I′d trade it all
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all

I′ma give this all up for you, shorty, get your mind right
Ride with me, what you want, huh? Huh, huh?
Let me take you somewhere, Fabolous, come on

Yo, this newcomer′s known to move with the seasons
Couple winter lodges, a few summer homes
I'm here for every ooh, um and moan
And make sure when a new Hummer roams, the shoes come in chrome
I ain′t new at buyin' white, yellow and cucumber stones
That send chills through a woman bones

But life gets gruesome alone
Even though I got the kinda bread that won′t matter if a few crumbs are blown
Flights, I done flew some alone
Now I wanna wake up every day with you in a new number zone

Mama mia, it's you I′ma phone
Just to erase all the negative views from your dome
And I promise this fella's G
It's so gangsta, it′ll calm all that jealousy and drama you tellin′ me
So mama, come yell at me
So I could put the top down, and we could cruise like Tom and Penelope, my charm is a felony

Girl, I'd trade it all
Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I′d trade it all
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I′d trade it all

Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green
All, and I′d give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all

Fabolous, Diddy
Desert Storm, rock on and rock on
Bad Boy, yeah, rock on and rock on
DJ Clue, Duro, rock on and rock on
I'd trade it all, baby
That′s a lot, but you worth it

Stop playin′, holla at ya boy
Come on and come on
Stop playin', come on and come on
Stop playin′, come on and come on
Stop playin', come on and come on
Stop playin′, come on and come on
Stop playin', come on and come on
Stop playin′, come on and come on
Stop playin', come on and come on
I'd trade it all