Baby girl, where you at? Got no strings, got men attached Can't stop that feelin' for long, no.
You makin' dogs wanna beg, Breaking them off your fancy legs, But they make you feel right at home, now.
See, all these illusions just take us too long, And I want it bad. Because you walk pretty Because you talk pretty 'Cause you make me sick And I'm not leavin', Till you're leavin'
Oh, I swear, there's something when she's pumpin' Asking for a raise. Well, does she want me to carry her home, now? So, does she want me to buy her things?
On my house, on my job On my loot, shoes, my shirt My crew, my mind, my father's last name?
When I get you alone, When I get you, you'll know, baby When I get you alone.
Come on Oh yeah-yeah Baby girl, you da shhh. That makes you my equivalent. Well, you can keep your toys in the drawer tonight Alright
All my dawgs talkin' fast- Aint you got some photographs? 'Cause you shook that room like a star, now Yes you did Yes you did
All these intrusions just take us too long, And I want you so bad. Because you walk steady Because you talk steady 'Cause you make me sick And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
So, I pray to something she ain't bluffin' Rubbin' up on me. Well, does she want me to make a vow? Check it Well, does she want me to make it now?
On my house, on my job On my loot, shoes, my voice My crew, my mind, my father's last name?
When I get you alone When I get you you'll know baby When I get you alone When I get you alone Whooooaaaaaah Ooooh When I get you alooooooone