[Kanye West]
Uh uh uh, uh huh, uh, uh, uh
Kanye to the...
Yeah, OK...

I'm getting spins all day in L.A. like Felli Fell
Or we can go The D where Dwele dwell
D.C, P.G., or ATL
Back in the Chi, mean my life like a magazine
Honey wanna know the Details about my Ebony
Well, that's XXL
Far as the Penthouse, yeah that's Upscale
Mademoiselle got a hell of a Black Tail
I'm feeling her Vibe, her Body and Soul
I heard you stay in a Metropolitan Home
Well, lets kill all the pollyin' and 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 talking 'bout Us Weekly
My car be in the Robb Re-p-o-r-t but what's more important to me
Is that you..

[Dwele]
Open your ears
Don't allow these words to be ignored by years
Fearing lullibies, 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: Eric Roberson & Dwele]
Let's (Let's) Try (Try)
We can work it out
If you let love (love) guide (guide)
The way that you feel for me
Oh (Oh) Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by)
You should hold on

[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 aloo-o-one)
I know you can't enjoy it on your own
Really I don't see nothing wrong
With you and I spending some time--

Also, let me mention... (Oooh)
My only intention... (Oooh)
Is to feed you every single thing you hunger for
In my heart I have to, (Oooh)
And, want to have you (Oooh)
So fulfilled that you will never need to ask for more

[Chorus: Eric Roberson & Dwele]
Let's (Let's) Try (Try)
We can work it out
If you let love (love) guide (guide)
The way that you feel for me
Oh (Oh) Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by)
You should hold on
[Consequence]
Now someone told my girl that she's a trophy wife
Sorta like Grant Hill and Kobe's wife
So when we out in public, and she be so polite
But when we back at home she be Poltergeist
I mean provoking fights, trying to 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' its makin her thicker
But its makin' her slimmer, so our future is dimmer
I can't remember last time I took my baby to dinner
See, I'ma send her sister, who was freaky and ruthless
A new Yorkshire Terrier, for her pocketbook pooches
And the pocketbook Gucc's was taking my lunch money
Just like The Gooch is, I'll tell you the truth miss

Yo... this is Cons Goines
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 dancefloor
My man John Legend on the keys
GLC, I see you, baby
Come on, Dwele – take me outta here!
[Chorus: Eric Roberson & Dwele]
Let's (Let's) Try (Try)
We can work it out
If you let love (love) guide (guide)
The way that you feel for me
Oh (Oh) Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by)
You should hold on

Let's (Let's) Try (Try)
We can work it out
If you let love (love) guide (guide)
The way that you feel for me
Oh (Oh) Why (Why)
Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by)
You should hold on