Hold On (Remix Extended Version)

[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 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 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