Girl I to get
Have you ever been to in the slow lane? Holdin' your name playin' Betty Wright no pain, no 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, on, come on Put your heart in, I beg pardon I fly my seat regarding I gots to get
I've been thinking for the longest All your blowing are on their wind Why you act I can't be The only one for you? I gots to get
And every time I try to away You put ass on me and make 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 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 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 just some you gotta understand Oh, girl you I ride for you But sometimes you just put me so much (When I get with you) I gots to get
And I know if you get your way You'll me fiendin' for ya every day Your smile, your kiss, love it for me when I Girl I to get
Lay up and spend cheese, breeze Pop bottles on the I toast to smokes, meet your kinfolks And try to get to ya
Good life the limelight, head down And get ya right Sex so you can't 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 don't spend
And I don't see no rock on ya So my to you is, "Where's ya man?" She he been doing movies lately And Game you got a baby Then she split Tracy
I chase 'em, I replace '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 Channel sheets and it feel good baby She looked at me and said, "You so crazy" After that she 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 and wave the hands of time Your king, my queen, a ring for you
Girl I wanna be you Any time, any Can I be with Don't you know, there's things
I wanna be with 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 cheese, Malibu breeze Pop bottles on the I to good smokes, meet your kinfolks And try to get to ya life the limelight, head down south And get ya mind
Sex so you can't believe it on we can have some kids, that's what it is
Any time, any Don't ya know, there's some Girl I'm still you man, I'm still your man