Girl I to get
Have you ever to Spain in the slow lane? Holdin' name playin' Betty Wright no pain, no gain? Let me show you wot your body is fo' is on me it's all paid fo'
Bubble up, get in up And raise your level up, come on, on Put your heart in, I beg your I fly away my seat I gots to get
I've been thinking for the time All blowing trees are on their wind Why you act I can't be The only one for Yeah Girl I to get
And every time I try to away You put ass on me and make me stay Girl I'm so deceived You got me so confused, no I gots to get you
Lay up and cheese, Malibu breeze Pop bottles on the I toast to good smokes, meet your 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 have kids, that's what it is
I'm not a but I'm still a man There's just some things you 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 know that if you get way You'll have me for ya every day Your smile, your kiss, your it for me when I Girl I to get
Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu Pop bottles on the I toast to good smokes, your kinfolks And try to get to ya
Good life the limelight, head 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, your Lexus My four door Bentley, Dre just sent 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 lately And Game you got a baby Then she split Tracy
I don't chase 'em, I 'em Let 'em runaway, watch 'em come back 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 her, "Who's pussy 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 be with you Any time, any Can I be you? you know, there's some 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, breeze Pop bottles on the I toast to smokes, meet your kinfolks And try to get to ya life the limelight, head down south And get ya right
Sex so you can't believe it Later on we can have some kids, that's it is
Any time, any Don't ya know, some things Girl I'm still you man, I'm still your man