Girl I to get
Have you ever been to Spain in the slow Holdin' your name Betty Wright no pain, no gain? Let me show you wot your is made fo' Everything is on me it's all fo'
up, get in trouble up And raise level up, come on, come on Put your heart in, I beg your I fly my seat regarding I gots to get
I've been thinking for the longest All your blowing trees are on their Why you act like I be The only one for you? I gots to get
And every I try to walk away You put that ass on me and make me Girl I'm so deceived You got me so confused, no I to get with you
Lay up and cheese, Malibu breeze Pop bottles on the I toast to good smokes, your kinfolks And try to get to ya
life the limelight, head down south And get ya right Sex so good you can't it on we can have some kids, that's what it is
I'm not a player but I'm a man There's some things you gotta understand Oh, you know I ride for you But you just put me through so much (When I get with you) I gots to get
And I that if you get your way You'll have me for ya every day smile, your kiss, your love That's it for me I Girl I to get
Lay up and spend cheese, breeze Pop bottles on the I toast to good smokes, meet kinfolks And try to get to ya
life the limelight, head down south And get ya mind Sex so good you believe it Later on we can have some kids, what it is
Now let the begin!
Next to you, your coupe My four door Bentley, that Dre just me boys club, and my wrist freeze Me and Jacob got a understandin', I spend cheese
And I don't see no rock on ya So my to you is, "Where's ya man?" She said he been doing movies And you got a baby face Then she like Tracy
I don't 'em, I replace 'em Let 'em runaway, watch 'em come back like She an ATL freak, she can A town But she never fucked on the beach
In Silk Channel sheets and it feel baby She back at me and said, "You so crazy" After that she me I her, "Who's pussy is this?" And she out, "Jamie's"
And now I have put it all out on the line the deal and wave the hands of time Your king, my queen, a wedding for you
I wanna be with you Any time, any Can I be you? Don't you know, some things
I wanna be with you Girl I'm still your man, girl I'm still man
Sex so good you can't it Later on we can some kids, that's what it is
Lay up and cheese, Malibu breeze Pop on the regular I toast to smokes, meet your kinfolks And try to get to ya Good life the limelight, head south And get ya right
Sex so good you believe it Later on we can have kids, that's what it is
Any time, any Don't ya know, some things Girl I'm still you man, girl I'm your man