[Verse 1: The Game]
Remember Cam'ron' first year? Think it was horse and carriage
But I ain't talkin' marriage, I'm talkin' fourteen karats
I ain't talkin' Tiffany cause I ain't talkin' industry
I'm talkin' in the streets, twin Bentleys
I'm tryna be with you mentally before physically
Or physically before mentally, just remember me
For you I'd let that thing like a symphony
Sid and Nancy or Mickey and Mallory we meant to be
Never been a trick, I do the shopping for both us
Send shots at these vultures in these Mark Jacob loafers
I'm sayin', you gon' let me see somethin'? Stop playin'
I didn't know it was like that goddamn
You bring the LL out a nigga
The Louis V, the Berkin and Chanel out a nigga
J12 out a nigga, so you know what time it is
I'm 'bout to call the realtor, yo ma, where you tryna live

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
Pushin' it, your lips
Cause my drug is your kiss
I'm pushin' it, your body
You're beautiful, vaginal
I'm pushin' it, back door
I wanna elevate ya to the top floor
I'm pushin' it, need a rush
The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch
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