Hold up
Big Boi feat. Chris Brown Lyrics


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Hold on, this sounds like elevator music
Chris Brown
Big Boi
Yeah

Hook, line and sinker, I knew she was mine the day I seen her
Got a big mouth bass on the line, it's time for me to retrieve her
And go get her like a wide receiver, but we don't play no ball
See when it comes to you baby girl, B.B. don't play at all

On the real we need to nip this in the bud
'Cause we kept it real with everyone
So tell me why they hatin' (everybody's hatin')
It feels like they're just waitin' (for us to grow apart)
It's just hard for me to do (ooh, ooh)
But baby if I'm your man, I guess I gotta be your man
These men just gotta understand
Little girl, with curves and hips, luscious lips
Girl I can't front now
I'm nervous

I'm like hold up
Wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it
I ain't tryna' put no pimpin' in it
I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her (hold up)
Can I take her out (hold up, uh)
That's why I gotta tell you

Nowadays it's so crazy out here
You'd wanna cut and leave
If your daughter struts with me, lucky me
And you'd be lucky too, no entourage, no crew
Just me riding with my boo, I got her
But don't think I'm replacing you
Girl I know you know what I do and I'm a major minor
It'll take days and days and decades to find another
Dude, that's gon' walk in my shoes
And girl keep it one with you as long if you do the usual

And I'm talking 'bout hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her? (Hold up)
Can I take her out?
Hold up, uh, that's why I gotta tell you now

Baby please, hang up the phone 'cause I'm talking to your father
Mr Jones, Mr Jones, I've been talking to your daughter
And she like me, she told me she like me
And I really like her, she gon' be my wifey
Baby, please, hang up the phone 'cause I'm talking to your father
Mr. Jones, Mr. Jones, I've been talking to your daughter
And she like me, he told me she like me
And I really like her, she gon' be my wifey

And I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up, hold up, hold up (hold up)
That's why I gotta tell you now

Now is the time for me to come clean
Now is the time for us to turn that yellow light to green light
And proceed us together, be more better like lemon pepper on your wings
And you'll never find another fella that's better than your king
Know what I mean, know what I'm saying,
Know what I'm talking about, girl, who playin'
But we cant have no picket fence 'cause we got acres and acres of land
The haters are takin' it mad
That we can handle these fakers for class
Mannerisms on that C.O. Five and a half on they ass
Girl buy, give it a try, give yo boy a chance
Ever since you landed in Myspace it seems like I'm yours again
My top friend, drop them, we don't need no audience popping
For approval or applause, not them

I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her? (Hold up)
Can I take her out? (Hold up)
Uh, that's why I gotta tell you now
And I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up
Can I talk to her? (Hold up)
Can I take her out? (Hold up)
Uh, that's why I gotta tell you now

Baby, please
And she like me and I really like her




Baby, please
She gon' be my wifey, baby, please

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Hold Up" by Big Boi featuring Chris Brown revolve around themes of romance, commitment, and navigating societal expectations. The song opens with a playful acknowledgment of the catchy beat, with Big Boi and Chris Brown setting the stage for a story to unfold.


In the first verse, Big Boi describes being instantly drawn to a woman he sees, likening his attraction to catching a big fish. He expresses his determination to pursue her, emphasizing that he takes their connection seriously and is not interested in playing games. The lyrics convey a mix of confidence and vulnerability as he admits feeling nervous in her presence.


As the song progresses, the chorus "hold up, wait a minute" serves as a refrain representing moments of pause and reflection amidst the whirlwind of emotions. Big Boi and Chris Brown emphasize their sincerity and genuine intentions in pursuing the woman, highlighting their respect for her and desire to get to know her on a deeper level.


The verses touch on the complexities of modern relationships, addressing issues of jealousy, societal judgment, and the need for open communication. Big Boi reassures the woman that he values her and is not looking to replace her in his life. He acknowledges the challenges they may face but expresses his commitment to being transparent and supportive in their partnership.


The song culminates in a declaration of love and dedication, with Big Boi affirming his willingness to be vulnerable and transparent in his feelings. The repeated pleas for understanding and acceptance underscore the importance of mutual respect and communication in a healthy relationship. The lyrics paint a picture of two individuals navigating the uncertainties of love while ultimately striving for a strong and enduring connection.


Line by Line Meaning

Hold on, this sounds like elevator music
This situation feels somewhat dull and unexciting, like background elevator music.


Hold up, wait, wait a minute
Pause and reconsider the situation before proceeding further.


I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimpin' in it
I am being sincere and not trying to manipulate or deceive anyone.


Can I talk to her? Can I take her out?
Can I have a conversation with her and ask her on a date?


And she like me, she told me she like me
She has expressed her interest in me and I believe her.


Hold up, that's why I gotta tell you now
Wait a moment, this is why I need to communicate with you right away.


And proceed us together, be more better like lemon pepper on your wings
Let's move forward together and improve ourselves, like adding lemon pepper to chicken wings.


And you'll never find another fella that's better than your king
You won't find a man better suited for you than me.


Ever since you landed in Myspace it seems like I'm yours again
Since you entered my life, it feels like we belong together again.


My top friend, drop them, we don't need no audience popping
Focus on me and let go of other distractions, we don't need validation from others.


For approval or applause, not them
We shouldn't seek validation or praise from others, only our own approval matters.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Harris, Antwan Patton, Jamal Harris, Vidal Davis

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