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