Baby girl, where you at? Got no strings, got men attached Can't stop that feelin' for long no Mmmm You makin' dogs wanna beg Breaking them off your fancy legs But they make you feel right at home, now
(Ooooh) See all these illusions just take us too long (Ooooh) 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 When I get you alone
Baby girl you da shit That makes you my equivalent Well you can keep your toys in the drawer tonight, All right 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 city, Because you talk city, 'Cause you make me sick And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
So I pray to something she aint 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