Hold On (Remix) lyrics

by

Kanye West


[Intro: Kanye West]
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Kanye to the, yeah, okay

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
I'm gettin' spins all day in L.A. like Felli Fel
Or we could go the D where Dwele dwell
DC, PG or ATL
Back in the Chi, I mean, my life like a magazine
Honey wanna know the details about my ebony
Well that's X-X-L
Far as the penthouse, yeah, that's upscale
Mademoiselle got a hell of a black tail
I'm feelin' her vibe, her body and soul
I heard you stay in a metropolitan home
Well, let's kill all the polyin', I offer you a cosmopolitan
Let's jet out the club, get some oxygen
Your friends claim I'm a player, you be lucky to keep me
But you know people gon' be talkin' 'bout us weekly
My car be, in a Robb Re-
P-O-R-T, but what's more important to me is that you

[Verse 2: Dwele]
Open your ears
Don't allow these words to be ignored by years
Fearing lullabies, containing the same old lies (Same old lies)
Dealing just to deal is just a crime
Besides I know you wouldn't mind
Trying something new, so
[Chorus: Dwele]
Let's (Let's) try (Try)
We can work it out (We can work it out)
If you let love (Love) guide (Guide)
The way that you feel for me (Way that you feel for me)
(Oh) Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (Pass) by (By)
You should hold on

[Verse 3: Dwele]
Please don't resist (Don't resist)
Let those harmonies to me escape your lips (Escape your lips)
There's no need to go home
Just to dance along (Dance alone)
I know you can't enjoy it on your own
Really I don't see nothing wrong (Yeah)
With you and I spending some time
Also let me mention (Ooh)
My only intention (Ooh)
Is to feed you every single thing you hunger for
In my heart I have to (Ooh)
And want to have you (Ooh)
So fulfilled that you will never need to ask for more

[Chorus: Dwele]
Let's try (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
We can work it out
If you let love (Love) guide (Guide)
The way that you feel for me (Way that you feel for me)
(Oh) Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (Pass) by (By)
You should hold on (Hold on, oh)
[Verse 4: Consequence]
And someone told my girl that she's a trophy wife
Sorta like Grant Hill and Kobe's wife
So when we out in public she be so polite
But when we back at home she be poltergeist
I mean provokin' fights
Tryna poke me with knifes
And last time I tried to poke her she just told me goodnight
See, her clothing be tight
She was pervert approved
'Til she gave up on life, now she don't wanna move
Hypnotized by the tube
So she stay with the clicker
And a cup full of liquor
Thinkin' it's makin' her thicker
But it's makin' her slimmer
So her future is dimmer
I can't remember the last time I took my baby to dinner
See, I'ma send her sister, who was freaky and ruthless
And the Yorkshire terrier, the pocket for pooches
In a pocket of her Gucci's
Was takin' my lunch money
Just like the gooches
I'll tell you the truth, miss

[Bridge: Dwele]
Girl, instead of running from my love
You can run to
To these arms that's meant for you
So why (So why not) not stay around
[Bump over bridge: Consequence]
Yo, this Consequence
I'm with Detroit's finest, my man Dwele
Kanye West on the track
Ladies, you know what that means
It's time to hit the dance floor
My man John Legend on the keys
GLC, I see you, baby
Come on, Dwele, take me outta here

[Chorus: Dwele]
Let's (Let's) try (Try, baby)
We can work it out (We can work it out)
If you let love (Love) guide (Guide)
The way that you feel for me
Why
Let this opportunity pass (Pass) by (By)
You should hold on (Hold on)
Let's (Let's) try (Baby)
We can work it out (We can work it out)
If you let love (Love) guide (Guide)
The way that you feel for me (Way that you feel for me)
Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (Pass) by (By)
You should hold on (You should hold on)
Let's try
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