Don't Make 'Em Like You

[Intro: Ne-Yo] Clap for her, clap for her Cause they don’t make 'em like her no more Clap for her, clap for her Cause they don’t make 'em like her [Verse 1: Ne-Yo] Shawty, not the regular in all this Tell me what you call it When a chick don’t make decision based on a dude’s wallet She ain’t in the club acting like an alcoholic She’s a pretty girl, tipsy No stumbling and falling If she leave the club with me Then her maturity gonna make sure she follow me in her car She so responsible, she gon' make sure She leave in time to get home, get ready for work Or get ready for class, because shawty major It’s business and accounting, know her mamma proud of her So for my little mamma, anti drama So in celebration of you [Pre-Chorus: Ne-Yo] Shawty, I'mma raise a glass Here’s a toast to the ladies with class I see you babe [Chorus: Ne-Yo] Saying hey-ey-ey I love the way she make Girl, the way you are Cause they don’t 'em make like you no more Baby girl, keep doing you, how you do I love the way you move They don’t make 'em like you, girl They don’t make 'em like you no more [Verse 2: Ne-Yo] She a diva Take a second to turn into a believer She a fever In the middle of the July 12 noon in Las Vegas, that mean shawty's on fire She know what she want Not afraid to get it, not afraid to have fun Baby you the one, few and far between Sexy as they come, swag so mean [Pre-Chorus: Ne-Yo] I'ma raise a glass Here’s a toast to my ladies with class [Chorus: Ne-Yo] Saying hey-ey-ey I love the way she make Baby, I love the way you are Cause they don’t make 'em like you no more Baby girl, keep doing you, how you do, I love the way you move They don’t make 'em like you They don’t make 'em like you no more [Post-Chorus: Ne-Yo] Clap for her, clap for her They don’t make em like her no more Clap for her, clap for her Cause they don’t make em like you no [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Top notch, top floor 4-54, fully restored Nice wheels, red bottoms galore Been honest, they don’t make 'em like you anymore We the hottest in my whip Give me the promise We’ll be dancing with the stars and throwing peace signs at the comments We’ll be posing for the cameras when they bring us on the carpet Eating breakfast in the morning while we reading the all the comments Like ooh girl, aww man, y'all see her Got me like I'ma spend my whole life with you And make the perfect wife out you And now the mother of my kids [Pre-Chorus: Ne-Yo] Oh, everybody raise a glass Here’s a toast to my ladies with class [Chorus: Ne-Yo] Saying hey-ey-ey I love the way she make Oh, I love the way you are Cause they don’t make 'em like you no more Saying hey-ey-ey I love the way she make Said, I love the way you are They don’t make 'em like you no more Baby girl, keep doing you, how you do, I love the way you move They don’t make 'em like you They don’t make 'em like you no more [Outro: Ne-Yo] Clap for her, clap for her They don’t make 'em like you no more Clap for her, clap for her They don’t make 'em like you no more