Stoplight De-Lite
I had a man; he was sweet as pie.
I met him as I walked right by him.
He said, "Baby you so fine that when you walk,
Even the stoplights stop to talk about you.
I saw you and I had to make you mine
Cause you ultimately the most fine.
You know a man like me,
Gotta have a woman that's killer.
She's got a be killer, killer, killer, baby."
Fly body, dope in the face.
Fly body, dope in the face.
The way you talk, well, you make me smile,
And I'm lookin' down cause I'm kinda shy.
You know you're so fine that when you talk,
Even the roses get up to walk to you.
You're crazy but I knew that at the time.
I just cannot resist your golden grill,
And your stupid pickup line.
Fly body, dope in the face.
Fly body, dope in the face.
There's something about you when you say,
Come on, come on with me babe.
And I don't know why but I know,
Wherever you go, I'm gonna follow.
Fly body, don't mean a thing.
Fly body, don't mean a thing.
Fly body, dope in the face.
You're gonna be the, you're gonna be the,
You're gonna be the death of me.
(Yes you are, you are.)
You so fly, you so dope, babe.
You so fly, you so dope, babe.
Fly like a bird.