"Swagger" is an unreleased song by American recording artist Britney Spears, possibly featuring rapper American Yung Joc, intended for her fifth studio album, Blackout.
Background[]
"Swagger" was confirmed by a fan who contacted producer MempHitz.[1][2] It is among four songs Spears recorded that were written by American singer T-Pain.
This song and "Boyfriend" were later given to American singer Asia Cruise for her shelved debut album, Who is Asia Cruise?
Lyrics[]
[Intro]
Hitz Committee (Nappy Boy!)
Hey, yeah
Yeah (Hey, yeah)
Mmm, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh, no, no, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh, no, no, yeah (Yung Joc)
[Verse 1]
I know just what you like, you say the swagger's nice
Tell your boyfriend take a hike, put the bugaboos on ice
Hop in the whip, feel them pipes, make a little trip through the city at night
Like don't stop, get it, get it, guarantee to fuck you right
I can get you what you like, what you sippin', put it on ice
I insist 'cause you entice me, flick my wrist and put your wrist on ice
[Verse 2]
Baby, I think it's time I tell you the truth, mmm (hey)
Cause I think I'm in love with your swagger and not you
Cause the way you walk and talkin', super vocative ooh
And I'm a lady when I'm in your Mercedes, and that's cool
But it's safe to say
[Chorus]
I think I'm in love with the things that you got, yeah
That's what makes you hot, not you
And I don't mean to be mean, but I seems
To be the truth, I think I'm in love with your swagger (Uh, uh-uh)
Your swagger (Uh, uh-uh)
Your swagger (Uh, uh-uh)
Your swagger, hey, hey (Uh, uh-uh)
[Verse 3]
I'm not saying that I'm telling you lies
Cause I got love for you, but I'm in love with the things you drive
Cause all of your clothes are so fly, but when you go by
You don't look so fly in em', but baby if you go buy new rims for your ride
I will gladly slide up in it because
[Chorus]
I think I'm in love with the things that you got, yeah
That's what makes you hot, not you
And I don't mean to be mean, but I seems
To be the truth, I think I'm in love with your swagger
[Verse 4]
(Your swagger) Hol' up, cut this music, you mean that all this while
I've been thinking you love me, but it's more like my fuckin' style
You love my lavish habits, my large bank account
Somebody dial 9-1-1, like Chris Brown, I'm about to take her down
Let's get it, but you really can't blame her, I'm black, young, rich, and famous
Plus, I'm down to Earth unlike these other entertainers
My daddy raised a G, my mama prayed for me
Now, I'm hopping on and off the PJ just to get me from A to B
Hate to say it, but they hate to see the way chicks gravitate to me
Snap my fingers, bring that cake to me, number 1, they can't wait to be
Like don't stop, get it, get it, if you want it, come and get it
Tell 'em what you wanna hear, throw them deuces, I'm outta here, holla (But it's safe to say)
[Chorus]
I think I'm in love with the things that you got (Things that you got)
Yeah, that's what makes you hot, not you (Yeah, not you)
And I don't mean to be mean, but that seems to be (Mean to be mean)
The truth, I think I'm in love with (The truth)
Your swagger (Uh, uh-uh)
Your swagger (Uh, uh-uh)
Your swagger (Uh, uh-uh)
Your swagger, hey, hey (Uh, uh-uh)
