[Intro: Donwill]
Who, that nigga?
[Verse 1: Donwill]
No, you're not feeling that dude Von Pea
At the club, fronting empty bottles, think it's Dom P
And I ain't saying due is wack
But he couldn't pawn a beat
Ill-mannered, type of cat
He at the club warming cheeks
I know we're in a group and all but I'm just stating the facts
I ghostwrote his whole album via e-mail and fax
He think he a pimp, his name ain't no coincidence
P.E.A.: Pimpin' Easy Ass, now do it make sense?
I'm saying
I don't know who's worse than him but my nigga Ilyas
The cat with the locks, he do be dickin' them broads
I know you was impressed by all his kicks and cars
And platinum cards
He borrowed them just to floss
And just because
He slept with my ex, we was in love
We was engaged, he only ring he gave, he left in the tub
They're cut throat, both them boys will all crowd in your space
I'm saying, Tanya, they just see you as another pretty face
[Chorus: Donwill]
Miss Morgan, you're more than just the average girl
Any man who gets to hold you is on top of the world
No stopping us girl, come on baby, yo, why you playing
I'm feeling you for real, it's like I'm trying to have you saying
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
[Woman's Voice]
Ronald or Donald or whatever your name is
You know, you don't really seem like my type I'm sorry
I have to be honest, I'm sorry
But you know, Il seems hot
[Donwill] Miss Morgan, you're more than just the average girl
Any man who gets to hold you is on top of the world
No stopping us girl, come on baby, yo, why you playing
I'm feeling you for real, it's like I'm trying to have you saying
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby, you know I love you
[Verse 2: Ilyas]
What's up, hey baby girl, I'm feeling your song
You can but Von and Don together, girl, they still ain't as strong
I'm just trying to warn you
Maybe later I can warm you
Get you hot, I'll cool you off, that's how the quiet storm do
And those cats are far from normal
They call him Von Pea
Cause Von pees on girls like R. Kelly
He needs to be stepping to "Happy People" in a mental clinic
I'll get to Don's evil, give me a minute
Unlike Von, Don's name is a lot
Cause Don won't love you and don't won't respect you
But Don will fuck you and Don will neglect you
Give me a peck, boo, just be happy
Look who you're next to, it's papi chulo
I'm a grown man, those two are Menudo
My thrones with you, though
My queen, my everything, my dreams are mainly you
I'm every shade of red, you're every shade of blue
Together, purple, we're true
[Chorus: Ilyas]
Baby girl, I was hoping
That I could get with you cause you got me open
This is just an interlude so you got a moment
To do an interview with your future man
Take my hand and say
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby, you know I love you
[Woman's Voice]
You seem, you know, really cute and all
I don't know, maybe later?
But is that your boy Von Pea? Is he with you?
[Ilyas] Baby girl, I was hoping
That I could get with you cause you got me open
This is just an interlude so you got a moment
To do an interview with your future man
Take my hand and say
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby, you know I love you
[Verse 3: Von Pea]
I know you like Don's charm and he drives you a bit crazy
But he's campaigning only to give you the Dick Cheney
He's trying to hit, plainly as day
Look in his cell phone, he's got from Amy to Zain
A girl gave him some jewelry, he gave me the chain
He gave Il the watch
And when he used to hit it, he told Il to watch from the closet
And he a pretty boy, on the low, he shaves his armpits
Il will take you out but wonder what the cost is
If you want a drink, there goes the faucet
And he might say he feeling you
But he a forfeit cause he don't want you coming to see him at the office
Look at his hair, you know he smokes weed
And you like going for walks, he got bad feet
Put 'em both together, they're still half me
So if you want a whole man, it's your man, Pea
[Chorus: Von Pea]
Miss Morgan, you're more than just the average bitty
We can make the handsomest son and daughters so pretty
Runnin' the city, yo, I wanna give you all of me
Even when I'm off of the dome, I want you callin' me
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby, you know I love you
[Woman's Voice]
What the fuck is wrong with you?
Are you guys too busy hating on each other to fuckin' even realize that I'm a woman?
You know? Hello? I thought you were all supposed to be boys
[Von Pea] Miss Morgan, you're more than just the average bitty
We can make the handsomest son and daughters so pretty
Runnin' the city, yo, I wanna give you all of me
Even when I'm off of the dome, I want you callin' me
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby
Baby, (Tanya Morgan), I love you, baby, you know I love you
[Woman's Voice]
You're probably more mature than all of 'em
Come on, baby
Ode to Tanya was written by David Gray (Rap) & William Donald Freeman & Ilyas Nashid & Devon Callender.
Ode to Tanya was produced by Brick Beats.
Tanya Morgan released Ode to Tanya on Tue Mar 14 2006.