I love, love that thing you do
And I, I can't get my eyes, my mind off you
I'm infatuated
And your my baby, and you complete me
Your number, I'll call, and maybe we can hook up later
And keep it gangster
My design one of a kind, yeah I'm on my grind
Got a shorty that still trip, but I ain't lost my mind
I just party and bullshit, my attitude, I'm good ma
They say I'm hood rich because I drive big cars
Getting guac
Middle finger to cops
They say when you meet the one, all the thug should stop
I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in y'all
She was bad, I didn't call, I'm a day in y'all
But, that's the rules, we don't make em, we don't break em
I don't sweat em, I forget em and find a way to shack em
But, I put a holla to her, I spit some lava at her
She from the burbs, I'm from the jecks, trust that don't matter
She into books too, I'm off the books for the things I do
But that's between me and you
And I don't really full tag it a lot, I'm in the wagon a lot
With different dimes on the passenger side
I'm like
I love, love that thing you do
And I, I can't get my eyes, my mind off you
I'm infatuated
And your my baby, and you complete me
Your number, I'll call, and maybe we can hook up later
And keep it gangster
Everyday I'm on my mind, but my minds on you (on you)
All the time (all the time)
And I scoop you like a solja' would
I'm in the woods, top down, like I don't got a hood
They say opposites attract, and it's true
Cause girl I'm from the gutter, where the bundles will move
And you, is from where its cool and quiet at night
And ain't no young'ns supplying the white, right
But that's a different story, lets get back to the night
And you've got a body, I can handle it right?, right
And I know you heard about me, beyond the rumors about me
I'm the fliest a little youngin' could be, be
And you'll see with us together, its money, diamonds, whatever
Little momma is you riding with me?, me
And I love the thing you do, so baby girl never change
And forever we can do that thing
Cause
I love, love that thing you do
And I, I can't get my eyes, my mind off you
I'm infatuated
And your my baby, and you complete me
Give me your number I'm gonna call you lady
And maybe we can hook up later
And keep it gangster
Now you know my stees'