I'm a hustler, ladies man, of course a playa, So say ya, prayers when I park the gator Ya neighbors, suspect some suspicious behavior Ready to call ya captain save her, to come save ya But You're not in danger, 'cause I'm not a stranger I just came fa, one night to entertain ya Came to, ya crib I know it'll be a shame to Waste this evening tryin to be a complainer
If You Would've known 20 inches of chrome Then we wouldn't be friends Its just me alone and I'm getting it on And I will never be wrong My man won't know I'm Cheating Never let you know how I feel on the phone Don't want this to go over the deep end So I'm afraid I gotta let you know... That I want to Get Sexual
And tell my girl that I'll be at the studio lie No one will know that I've even arrived, I'll show up at 4 and be out the door before 5 Let me get up inside { You Got A Nasty Mind } I wasn't talking about ya draws I was talking bout ya house Because that's the first step once I get in the door You already know, how the rest of the script go Me and you on the floor, you man is gon so I think we Can get kinky, drink d, lick the lengthy Sips of henny and soda got you so uh Far from sober, I'm like maan hold up Feel ya tryna turn me on showing designer panty liners If I ever get the time or day then I'm a Make you come like the space after a comma fa real
If I Would've known 20 inches of chrome Was really turning you on Then we wouldn't be friends We would alone somewhere getting it on I know it would be be wrong And then you'd be cheating Never let you know how I feel on the phone We both got lovers at home but we should't tell them Don't be afraid baby let me know... If you want to Get Sexual
I give you what you fiend for You gotta Just let me know