Uh...
Uh huh...
Yeah, yeah...
Uh...

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I am
The one you denied
Brushed me off, every time I tried
But I'm alright
I'm able to swallow my pride
And put all the bullshit to the side
If ya ready to ride
I'm down for a one-night stand
I'll accept it any way that I can
'Cause I ain'tcha man
I'll try for whatever it's worth
Just remember who played who first

I can't keep my eyes off you
I can tell why them other guys lost you
They kinda rented a flying saucer
And that's why I can offer
Similarities in our characters
Haven't ya heard the word 'round town
How I get down
They all whistle
Everybody pardons official
And that ass withchu got my dick hard as a missile
Don't hop on top
'Cause I ride around with a pistol
If they pull us over
I'll be out of town with an issue
If you was mine
I'd introduce you to momma girl
Your style and your boots are Gabana
I'm so used to your Prada
I take trips 'cause out in Houston it's hotter
Throw on that Al Green, just use that Impala
Make my jewels in my collar
Ya had me feelin' like a fool when I holla'd
Tryna squeeze in but you wouldn't bother'd
And I ain't either
Soon as I realize that I ain't neither
She in a rush to get close to me but I ain't eager
Shiiiit......

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Look
I don't mean to bother you
But your sex appeal is remarkable
You make a G wanna walk around in the park witchu
There ain't no tellin' the kinda things
I'ma start to do
If I get wrapped up on your ass too fast
I can tell you feel the same
As when I asked you last
So I'ma leave it at that
Take a hint and put in my math
I imagine your body look
Twice as good in the bath
And I'm buggin'
'Cause I can see you right in the hood when I pass
I'm never stable 'cause business is on my ass
But you can be the one that I visit before I dash
And I admit I been the type to hit and split
But you can't blame me
For the females that I been gettin' with
'Cause
Mosta these broads has had they eyes on my brick
'Til they ink your shit
And learn to be satisfied with the dick (yeah)
If you ain't worth it that's all you get
I ain't gonna blame you, I'ma blame all you tricks
'Cause

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Seems like your attitude
Only appears when I'm mad atchu
And seperate situations occurred and that includes
When I'm gone too long
Ridin' through them avenues
As soon as I get home
There's rumors and scattered boos
You know my fantasy
Am I feelin' things
And can this be
Your girlfriend tryna sandwich me
My heart's colder than sandwich meat
'Cause I
Come from the hood where the hammers be
I move fast but I switch pace
And pop a Listerine strip in
Before you get all up in the bitch face
Movin' your body like this
Gonna make me blow like a bottle of Crys
Man I dunno
No, and how did it twist
Ya got my temperature risin'
From your hips and your thighs and
And that glare in your eyes'll
Brighten up the horizon
It comes naturally, I don't rob 'em
Easy as one...two...
Three...and I slide in

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