LYRIC

Hit the block around twenty to nine,
Checking my girl
But then I see this girl looking fine
So I asked if she wouldn'nt mind
Could you tell me your name and what your doing tonight
A body like nuntin' I seen
She telling me she own the cover of gq magazine
Telling me she had to go so I dropped at the spot in my 4×4

(So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line
(So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week!

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Baby give me what you got
''cause I'm everything she's not!
Love is all I bring
In my car keys, suit and tings
So hunny leave your girl at home
With your car keys mobile phone
Love is all I got
All the things that make you hot

Got my woman crazy on the phone
She talking about why aint my ass aint at home
Had to tell her I was stuck
In some brand new buissness
I was all tyed up
Told the girl I was late, had to run
I gotta be back stage at a quater past nine.
Telling me to change my mind
She like Britney Spears Baby hit me one more time!

(So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line
(So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week!

Chorus

(So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line
(So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week

Chorus

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