I don't like you a little bit Why your hand on my hand? You might like a little trick, wait
What that you're checkin for? A little something in your bar And I see how you got far Stick your finger in the honey jar
And while I consider this Crossed another one off your list
What that, you like a tip? Small token of friendship (Five dimes who see you through) (Thought women let you talking to you)
And while I consider this Wiped that spit that you sprayed me with
You're not the only one who'd want me