Verse 1 (eMeX):
Hold up, let me get right to it...
First thing I do is I sip my fluid...
Look in her eyes, then I'm stoned, cold...
Feel like I'm losing control, slow...
My thoughts... I think... I saw... Her wink...
Dammit if I ain't the man tonight...
Wonder if I'm in her plans tonight...?
Wait... I lied, I'ont really care...
All I need her to do is get right here...
Whisper in her ear, tell her what she wanna hear...
Once she get right here, we gon get right... 'chea...
Ha, so what you think about it?
This a nice place, but we should be up out it...
Either you're an angel, or my vision cloudy...
Either way shorty, I'm still astounded...
Now time is tickin'... My intuition is tryna kick it...
I'm kinda figurin' you're finger lickin...
I hope you're thinkin' something indifferent...
My bad I'm trippin', just take a listen...
These shots I'm sippin', like a murder victim
Got me envisionin', some more mischief and...
I'mma Christian, but- damn if yo body ain't sinnin'
Forgive 'em, cause...
I'm in it, at least in my dreams...
Girl you got me thinkin' wassup in them jeans...?
No, look at me... like "what's up in
Them jeans?"
...Get it? Prob'ly got you thinkin' now, "can I fit it?"...
Look at you laughin' now, I'm just kiddin'...
But forreal, ask- I'm down if you wit' it...
'Fore we get carried away, what you sippin'? Allow me to tip 'em...
You can take the shot, I'll assist like Pippen...
Just a lil' poison to get you Bell-Biv'in...
Anything you want & I got it, I'm givin'...
Don't think about it too much, just live it...
Don't wanna get you too drunk, just a lil' twisted...
And by this time, only one thing I'm missin'...
What's ya name, misses? Ya man? Forget 'em... You willin'?
Cool... We chillin'...
Later on, I'mma show you what you've- been missin'...
Hook (Ken Randle):
Cause baby... We can...
Get this party started...
We can smoke a little somethin'...
We can drink a little somethin'...
(Later On- Tonight...)
So hop on... My spaceship...
Let's fly to the moon and chill...
Where we can smoke a little somethin'...
Or we can drink a little somethin'...
(Later On- Tonight...)
Verse 2 (eMeX):
So, just say the word...
Already had dinner, but I saved dessert...
Sweet tooth... I gotta lil' taste for her...
Grey Goose... gotta lil' chase for her...
Stay cool, don't fight- let your fate occur...
Grey coupe, we can ride to the place of yours...
In my mind, there ain't nothing wrong with a lil' bump 'n' grind
So in due time, we could scrape the curb...
My drive... is impeccable...
If you ride... and it's edible...
Well, alright... Then I'm tellin' you...
You're in for a night that's incredible...
Unforgettable... And you flexible...?
No virgin, but yet it's ineffable...
Week-nights don't fit in my schedule...
So let the next two shots get the best of you...
Baby girl, no I'm not tryna pressure you...
Your man won't find out that I'm sexin' you...
Or caressin' you... Better question: "who?"...
Exactly, so let's do the unquestionable...
While I'm next to you... I'll express the truth...
Yeah, your clothes are tryna hide the rest of you...
So tell your dress, yeah I'm tryna see less of you...
But them Guiseppes ain't gotta go yet though, boo...
Yo sex so true... Frame so tight...
S-o-u-l-s so right...
We ain't even finished with the first damn round
And you already got me thinkin' "let's go twice..."
That's the type of stuff I like...
Coco-loso got my buzz "NICE!"...
So before we jump the gun and take flight...
I'm just hoping that I'm in yo plans tonight, cause...
Hook (Ken Randle):
Cause baby... We can...
Get this party started...
We can smoke a little somethin'...
We can drink a little somethin'...
(Later On- Tonight...)
So hop on... My spaceship...
Let's fly to the moon and chill...
Where we can smoke a little somethin'...
Or we can drink a little somethin'...
(Later On- Tonight...)
