[Verse 1:] First, First I couldn't get her off my mind Your beautiful touch But I think it's becomin', (comin'), more than just your touch Ain't no sense
[INTRO:] Baby I know we been going through some thangs lately and, damn I don't even know How to say this to you but, but maybe I can sing it to you,
[Intro:] Hey, I know all these dudes been rushin' it But that's not where I'm tryna go baby, cause you special This how I wanna do it tonight, Listen
Damn, Yo body lookin so so so right girl, And tonight I'm might have to slide up in you again, Get up in you again, lick up on you again' listen up uh
[Intro:] Uhh, Girl you got that, that damn (Ooh yeah) Shit listen, (yyyaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyy)ugh, yeah Singer Boy in the building [Chorus:] Girl I wanna
[Intro:] Aye shawty aye what's good yea it's me just ya friendly neighborhood singer boy right, girl, girl I jus wanna say one thing to you, listen [
[Intro:] This is bad cause I know you're bad for me, yeah And I know that I should let you But, for some reason it's just The hardest thing that I could
could finish the beef, its crazy how shit can escalate from practically nothing, to like 25 roughed up breeder n****s scuffin, but the bad thing was the boy
Crip? Or You Blood? Somebody Call Khaled Tell Em' "Ya Boy What's Hood" If He Joke Like DeRay My Heat Like D. Wade Shots To His Face Make Him Sing Like
(feat. Ashanti) [Chorus: Ashanti] You came into my world and taught me thangs And I can't lie cause boy you did yo' thangs Feel like I'm floatin when
Screw I promise it be hard, but I'm still holding down the name We the team and now the Click, is number one in the Dirty South We them street, them other
)] (Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends (What we gon' do?) Feel on each other
motherfuckers..) Outlaw nigga, Westside, throw it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [2Pac]
motherfuckers from the block (that's right) Them niggaz that's thirteen and fourteen Drivin Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy) Young motherfuckin hustlers (make that money boy
to tha youth tear tha roof off tha ol' school Oh no, I won't turn tha other cheek In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week Now we gotta
Boy you know You got me really feelin' you I don't know what you doing to me But keep it up, keep it up What you doing to me Boy you know You got
down I'm back in the game shawty, to +Rule+ and conquer You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers All the other
I could call U whenever I needed some one to listen to me That's why I'm here standing by your side cause your always come thru for me So many others