| When I first glanced at ya, I knew I had to have ya
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| Fly chassis with a sassy manner
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| She hold herself in a high standard
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| And hella suckers in the hood ain’t never ran in her
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| Young tender, thoroughbred, born winner
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| I know you’re busy, but you need to holler at your nigga
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| I won’t scare you away with fast talk and game
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| I wanna know if I can have ya, but I’d start witcha name
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| Who you with? |
| You say that you ain’t got no mayne?
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| I’m tryna tell you, girl, I’ll let you star on my team
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| A play-maker, make a player slow his pace up
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| The type of face a brother wanna see when he wake up
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| She works hard nine to five, sometimes more
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| Plus go to school at night, you see she got big goals
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| And I don’t wanna bring you down, I just wanna come along
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| Make you moan, make a home, a place that we can both grow old
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| See, let this truth be told, I’m tryna leave that fast life alone
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| And find a woman of my own
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| So we can get together and build, a foundation that’s real
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| And everyday I’ll make you feel like a mill'
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| You ain’t knowin' that I’m wide open
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| You got me goin' and it’s showin' that I want you
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| You ain’t feelin' me
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| I’m caught up, ba-by
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| You got me slippin' and I’m trippin'
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| Off the things you do
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| You think I’m runnin' drag, but I ain’t even mad
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| I bet you all my cash I’d be the realest that you had
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| I wanna treat you lav', but you can’t see that half
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| I’m tryna keep you smilin' if you just give me a chance
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| At times you make me laugh, you got me wide open
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| You think it’s all a front, swear you ain’t even knowin'
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| If I was runnin' drama on ya
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| I woulda been in the wind, baby, hittin' corners
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| Instead I’m standin' right beside you like you know I’m 'posed to
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| Keepin' composure, while most fools be in your face just tryna get over
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| I see you know my style, me and my vibe is wild
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| I hear your friends say I’m not trustworthy
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| But if you wait a while, I’d shut that madness down
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| Prove to you once and for all that I’m deservin'
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| Of your heart, your mind, your soul, your body, your time
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| If it’s cool, boo, then give me a sign
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| Now I ain’t tryna rush you but ASAP
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| Keep a Mac on your mind and holla at me
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| I say ain’t tryna rush you but ASAP
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| Keep a Mac on your mind and holla at me
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| See, I’ve been waitin' all my life
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| To find someone like you
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| And now that you’re finally here with me
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| There’s no time to lose
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| You’re on my mind seven days a week
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| No matter what they say
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| 'Cause even though your style is wild
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| I like the way you do your thing
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| Baby, I’m wide open, too
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| I’m lovin' me some you
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| Baby, I’m wide open, too
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| I’m lovin' me some you |