Yo I love, love that you do And I get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And my baby, and you complete me Your number, call you and maybe we can hook up later And keep it
My one of a kind, yeah, I'm on my grind Got a shorty that still trip but I ain't lost my I just party and bullshit, my attitude, I'm ma say I'm hood rich 'cause I drive big cars Gettin' Guac, middle to cops They say, "When you the one, all the thug should stop" I met this shorty the morning, on my way in ya all She was bad, I call, I'm a day in ya all
But, that's the rules, we make 'em, we don't break 'em I don't 'em, I forget 'em and find a way to shake 'em But, I put a holla to her, I lava at her She from the burbs, I'm from the jecks, trust that matter She into too, I'm off the books with the things I do But that's me and you And I really phone tag it a lot, I'm in the wagon a lot With dimes on the passenger side, I'm like
I love, love that you do And I can't get my eyes, my off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you me Your number, I'll you and maybe we can hook up later And it gangster
Everyday I'm on the grind, but my on you all the time And I scoop you like a soldier I'm in the woods, top down like I don't got a They say 'opposites and it's true 'Cause girl, I'm from the gutter, where the bundles will And you, is from where it's cool and quiet at It ain't no young'ns who supplyin' the white,
But that's a different story, let's get back to the You've got a body, I can handle it right, And I know you heard me, beyond the rumors about me I'm the flyest a youngin could be, be And you'll see with us together, money, diamonds, whatever Little momma is you ridin' me, me? And I love the thing you do, so baby never change And forever we can do that thing
I love, love thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you me Your number, call you and maybe we can hook up later And it gangster
Now you know my 'Cause I ain't smooth that to do that thing And it only took a night to get it right, it tight, hit it right Figure out that you a for life Down for whatever we go through it You know the boys style, way beyond all the I need a switch, like a fiend fix Every G, need a ass chick, to click, that's sick
I love, love thing you do And I get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you me Your number, call you, and maybe we can hook up later And it gangster
I love, that thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you me number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later And keep it