Girl I to get
Have you ever been to Spain in the slow your name playin' Betty Wright no pain, no gain? Let me you wot your body is made fo' is on me it's all paid fo'
Bubble up, get in up And raise level up, come on, come on Put heart in, I beg your pardon I fly away my regarding I gots to get
I've been thinking for the longest All your trees are on their wind Why you act I can't be The one for you? Yeah Girl I to get
And time I try to walk away You put that ass on me and make me Girl I'm feeling so You got me so confused, no I gots to get you
Lay up and spend cheese, 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 mind Sex so good you believe it Later on we can some kids, that's what it is
I'm not a player but I'm a man There's just some things you understand Oh, girl you I ride for you But sometimes you just put me so much (When I get with you) Girl I to get
And I that if you get your way You'll have me for ya every day Your smile, kiss, your love That's it for me I I gots to get
Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu Pop on the regular I to good smokes, meet your kinfolks And try to get to ya
Good life the limelight, down south And get ya right Sex so you can't believe it Later on we can some kids, that's what it is
Now let the begin!
Next to you, Lexus coupe My four Bentley, that Dre just sent me Millionaire boys club, and my freeze Me and Jacob got a understandin', I spend cheese
And I see no rock on ya hand So my to you is, "Where's ya man?" She said he been doing movies And you got a baby face she split like Tracy
I don't 'em, I replace 'em Let 'em runaway, watch 'em back like Mase She an ATL freak, she can A town But she been fucked on the beach
In Silk sheets and it feel good baby She back at me and said, "You so crazy" After she played me I asked her, "Who's is this?" And she out, "Jamie's"
And now that I put it all out on the line Close the and wave the hands of time king, my queen, a wedding ring for you
Girl I be with you Any time, any Can I be with Don't you know, there's things
I just wanna be you Girl I'm still your man, girl I'm still man
Sex so good you can't it Later on we can have kids, that's what it is
Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu Pop on the regular I toast to good smokes, meet kinfolks And try to get to ya Good life the limelight, head south And get ya right
Sex so good you can't it Later on we can have some kids, that's it is
Any time, any ya know, there's some things Girl I'm still you man, girl I'm still man