(Tasha Page)
You got me 4U You got me you I like the way you This is I said to myself when I saw you
1 Now I'ma step up in strip club and see what's popp'n I know more go'n down than sex, women and glocks I know you on the stage, baby, sell'n more than your When I look your face I see than a ho up Let it Hop on that pole I'ma of your lust, mamma, lose control Take a shot of this So I can get you And when you feel'n free, baby, hit me up low I ain't to disrespect you I just want romance Let me you home, baby, so I can use my hands Got a man, him Make a change of You f-ck'n Feloni Detroit's new
You got me 4U You got me you I the way you move This is what I to myself when I saw you (One just grind for me You fine, wind for me and grind on me Yep, and keep the up)
2 I'd rather with the truth Than make to a lie Cuz I'm exemplary of doves cry So I'ma hit Jefferson Ave and downtown If the see me I he gon' clown I ain't got no time to play games no ho If sh-t pop off I'ma do what I So get you ass in this car and lets on these foes I'ma take you to a telly nobody knows And we get there Baby, get It's a Put yo legs in 'lectric chair with the straps Don't I got kits Call me doctor feel good, mamma, I'm the
3 Yo, one of a kind She like to drop it it's hot Whisper lines Tongue like a you ass burp'n me, man She'll you ass hurt'n Ok, guess Her man her up That's why we keep the Boost Mobile back in the Don't wanna no ringtones while she sex'n me up While n-gga dial'n digits We be it up We got some childhood from the past The reality of sh-t is hard to The realit of this is of sad You got me 4 the way that you move your ass