Every little thing that we do
Should be between me and you
The freaky things that we do
Let's keep between me and you baby
Every little thing that we do
Should be between me and you
The freaky things that we do
Let's keep between me and you baby
Yo...
when I first met her
All i thought was...thong, thong, thong
Like loser lang we can get our freakin on
Baby you know the game slipped away
Slide me your number
It's the last day of spring, see ya first day this summer
I'm a bad motha...shut yo mouth
Pull the drop out
Creep at a low speed
Cuz honey probably know me
I push the peddle
Thought to yours to let em
Way up in the air like i think he's here
Cuz see, every time that i'm alone with you
Homey be checkin' up on you
But if that nigga only knew
You've got a lot of freak in you, baby
When that startin' to rain
I pop the roof and the champagne
How j said?
