You know
I got a girl
Still...
I met a girl
Hit the block around twenty to nine
Checking my girl,
But then I see this girl looking fine
So I
Asked her if she wouldn't mind
Could you tell me your name
And what you're doing tonight
Body like nothing I see
She telling me she on the cover of GQ magazine
Telling me she had to go
So I dropped her at the spot in my 4 by 4
(So I told her)
I can't be late
The girl's taking up my time
Have to hit her with a line
(So I told her)
I can't wait to freak,
See you at the same time next week
Baby gimme what you got
Coz I'm everything that she's not
Loving is all I bring
In a khaki suit and ting
So honey leave your girl at home
With your car keys, mobile phone
Loving is all I got
All the things that make you hot
Got my woman crazy on the phone
She talking about why the f*ck my ass aint at home
Had to tell her I was stuck
In some brand new business
I was all tied up
Told the girl I was late
I had to rhyhm
I gotta be backstage at a quarter past nine
Telling me to change my mind
She's like Britney Spears, baby hit me one more time
No pop, No Style
I strictly rule
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