Space Age Pimpin Lyrics - Eightball & Mjg

Intro: 

I want you 

I got to have you 

But what will this lead to? 

Will it just be me and you? 

Tell me.... you know I want you 

Tell me how you feel.... 

Verse One: MJG 

I'll be obliged 

if you step outside 

because my ride is awaitin 

our date an 

of steak an 

a night cap 

we matin 

awakin 

by smells of perfume that I inhale 

and then tell how well we raise hell on the dizzell 

satin sheets 

heat from your feet keep me warm 

The mood is perfected by sounds from the storm 

You came stronger 

I lasted longer 

Than I've ever lasted 

your mouth was fantastic 

the fuck test 

you passed it 

the way you made a nigga laugh 

I had to getcha 

and when I saw that ass pass 

I had to hit cha 

ya makin me fight against my will 

What must I do? 

[Would ya kill for me?] 

Ya if my life in danger too 

[Even steal for me?] 

Ya if that shit belongs to you 

[Then feel for me?] 

Ya if the way you act is true 

Who knows 

fine clothes 

Lexus doors you'll be closin 

when you become one of the chosen 

hoes in different places 

different faces 

different cases 

got me tied like shoe laces 

no mistake this MJG 

you ain't gotta be 

constantly tryin to shoot that P 

claimin that you ain't heard of me 

keepin it real 

let me know how you feel when we communicate 

We'll be straight 

if you express your mind 

instead of referring away 

some who can't do it 

lose women 

but nigga like me used to it 

Space Age Pimpin' 

Chorus: 

New day, new age 

Every once in awhile this is how we slang our game 

New day, new age 

Nothin is too strong 

New day, new age 

when settin it out is all we straight to do 

New day, new age 

Just me and you, just me and you 

Verse Two: Eightball 

You and I, me and you 

situation gettin sticky 

your mouth is sayin no 

but your body's sayin stick me 

lick me 

don't be afraid of what your friends say 

rappers get dat ass 

then be outta here like yesterday 

but not tonight 

you look so tight 

it feels so right 

this indo got me pervin 

let's go hop in my Suburban 

and ride til we get to where you want to be 

no matter how far 

just call me Oball baby 

to me your the superstar 

ask me time and time again why did I choose you 

Do I wanna be your man or just misuse you 

I hear your partners dissin' 

when they think I ain't listenin' 

them hoes just be wishin 

they could be in yo position 

wit me in luxury 

I got to be everyday 

chief in hey would somethin stout wearin lingerie 

Let's hit the hotel 

get a suite 

an order somethin to eat 

tell me things about you 

I'll tell you things about me 

then out the blue I'll be carressin you 

undressin you 

You start doin all shit you said you'd never do 

lustin bustin all out of my boxer drawers 

fingers dripping slippin in an out in an out 

constantly tellin me the things you don't do 

Yet you do it like a pro and think I don't know 

but I do that's why I'm here wit you and you know this 

slip on the latex 

and dive in 

SWISH! 

Chorus 

Outro: 

Hey... 

please come back to me baby don't ya leave... 

[shhhh... don't do that] 

you know I want cha, you know I gotta have you... 

[Ya, I know but I got to go] 

I want cha please come back to me... 

[Damn, you makin it hard for a nigga to leave, don't do that] 

Don't cha leave, don't cha leave, don't cha leave 

[I got to go, I got to get up an go] 

I want you, I want you 

[I think I want this baby]