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Hit the block around 20 to nine,
Checkin' my girl
But then I see this girl lookin' fine so
I asked her if she wouldn't mind,
Could you tell me your name and what you're doing tonight,
Body like nothin' I seen,
She's telling me she's on the cover of GQ magazine,
Tellin' me she had to go
So I dropped her at the spot in my four by four
So I told her,
I can't be late,
The girls taking up my time,
Had to hit her with a line,
So I told her,
I can't wait to freak,
See you at the same time next week,
She said
{Refrain:}
Baby give me what you got,
Cos I'm everything that's she's not,
Love is all I bring,
In my kaki suit and ting,
So honey 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's talking bout why the f*** my ass ain't at home,
Had to tell her I was stuck,
In some brand new business I was all tied up,
Told the girl I was late,
I had to rhyme,
I got to be backstage at a quarter past nine,
Telling me to change my mind,
She's like Britney Spears baby hit me one more time,
So I told her,
I can't be late,
The girl is taking up my time,
Had to hit her with a line,
So I told her,
I can't wait to freak,
See you at the same time next week,
She said,
{au Refrain}