Mercy Great talking
"Aight baby, I need you to make sure this shit right man. Get this, get that done man... I need this man... I gotta catch these ma fucking shows man. "I gotta catch this flight" Make sure these promoters have this matha fucking bread. For real man, you got me that's why I fuck with you girl. This tour shit gotta nigga going nuts on the real man. keep that shit in contact ay make sure that nigga got his money right for that
Verse 1
She taking my calls put them on hold if they ain't about the dough
Make sure I catch this flight give me peace on the road
She handle all my paper work, baby's never late for work
We got a deep relationship, saw the dream and made it work
She strictly bout business but sex me so personal
She brought me to success and this exactly what working for
Gave her a raise and a bonus she deserved it though
Put this dick in drive wait park now reverse it though
I'm in love with my secretary she was necessary
Bad and intelligent large vocabulary
She knew I had a girl but she didn't know that we was married
And when I told her the truth it even made her more daring
She coach me through my interviews, she in love with my music too
She hate it when my groupies choose what's old to us be new to you
Another tour date, another photo shoot this shits insane
As long as I got you Imma be ok
Chorus
I'm in love with my secretary, my secretary, my secretary
I know I'm wrong
But I'm in love with my secretary my secretary, my secretary
And I don't know if I'm coming home
I'm in love with my secretary my secretary, my secretary
And I don't know if I'm coming home
In the office ( In the office) On the desk (On the desk)
I'm a boss ( I'm a boss) She my rep (She my rep)
And my wife and my wife want me to fire her
Look at our life living right, This why I hired her
Verse 2
I told my bitch that I was done with her
I fucked my secretary and I'm in love with her (love with her)
Now she walking with that gun with her
Looking for my secretary to put one in her (one in her)
Shorty just calm down this ain't that though
I'm the same nigga in and out that trap door
The sex ain't been the same I know I'm wrong this is natural
You used to be right before the kids now you a fat hoe
I love my kids though but this ain't about the kids though
It all could be so simple It all could be so simple
Wait a minute this my secretary, so I gotta take this though
"Hold Up"
"What up baby, Yeah I'll be there in a minute, but ay yo...
Verse 3
Can I hit it from the back? can I hit it from the back? hold up hold up
I got the loud and yac, can I pound at the back? hold up hold up
Chi-town where I'm at music from the middle of the map hold up hold up
She love the way that I rap she wanna stay at my pad slow up slow up
Pretty face meticulous I know God made her she cold
She the baddest bitch she do my taxes kidd, and she writing off my home
Club promoter ain't got the bread then we cancel on that hoe
Gotta fly Bizzy back to Illinois he gotta check in with P.O
My bad bitch assistant wiring up a plane ticket
He check in then flew back in now he right with us and we getting it My bad bitch assistant stayed down that's lil sis
And if she called me her brother then you know I been hit
Chorus 1X
I'm in love with my secretary, my secretary, my secretary
I know I'm wrong
But I'm in love with my secretary my secretary, my secretary
And I don't know if I'm coming home
I'm in love with my secretary my secretary, my secretary
And I don't know if I'm coming home
In the office ( In the office) On the desk (On the desk)
I'm a boss ( I'm a boss) She my rep (She my rep)
And my wife and my wife want me to fire her
Look at our life living right, This why I hired her
