Oh, yeah, baby, ha, ha, ha. C Note? s comin? home, girl, yeah. Can you feel me. ? Cause I? m sure to feel you, girl, yeah, uh. . Wait till I get home to that sweet, sweet lovin?.
(Verse 1). Yeah, F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S. C'mon, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, yeah, yeah, c'mon. (If I take you home, will you still be my thug baby). . You gotta love the way this playa be minglin.
Girl I know there's something wrong. I can see it when I look in your eyes. And I know that it couldn't be far. it's the story of our lives. And when I look over my shoulder.
Yeah. The animals are here. Yeah, Angie, coolin' Dre. Alright, yes sir. Here we go, yo, c'mon. . I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot.