[Verse 1]
Baby girl, I see you walking out the store
Trying to soup me up, maybe have you hopping out your clothes
Smooth talker, right? I don't argue with 'em
I'm too calm to fight, it ain't a problem, is it?
I acknowledge all your frustrations
Cause I don't really want no drama, I'm just sayin'...
Try to understand her rather than react
Half the time they can't handle how I man should really act
Classy, that's me, I don't have to lie
Cars are passin' by while I'm walking on the traffic side
Drivers passin' by with a hurt neck
Cause everywhere we go she tend to turn heads
It ain't nothin' she ain't learned yet
Could tell I was genuine how I looked at her when we first met
Now that that's gone, I'ma hold on to that
It's no game girl, go on with that
[Chorus]
I don't even need to drop no game
I'll just keep it real with this hot lil' thang
And it's not no game, as long as it's understood
We don't need no extras, we got this, we good
We don't need no extras, we got this, we good
[Verse 2]
Baby girl, I see you walkin' out your work
Wanna soup me up, maybe have you hoppin' out your skirt
Wanna talk about your day, then I'm all about a verse
Tryna stimulate your brain baby, talkin' 'bout a flirt
I got an once of purp, and we can blow that too
Or you can blow on me, oh I'm so damn rude
But she goes along with it cause she kinda likes the cocky me
And honestly I can't say that she's not a freak
She ain't just another one I wanna slide between
So I don't let the past determine how I'ma be
And she likes that, yeah I sense that
She likes me to bite right where her neck's at
Leavin' scratches on my back like a pet cat
That's why the collar getting pussy, lookie, I expect that
Baby girl, I see you walking out the store
Trying to soup me up, maybe have you hopping out your clothes
Smooth talker, right? I don't argue with 'em
I'm too calm to fight, it ain't a problem, is it?
I acknowledge all your frustrations
Cause I don't really want no drama, I'm just sayin'...
Try to understand her rather than react
Half the time they can't handle how I man should really act
Classy, that's me, I don't have to lie
Cars are passin' by while I'm walking on the traffic side
Drivers passin' by with a hurt neck
Cause everywhere we go she tend to turn heads
It ain't nothin' she ain't learned yet
Could tell I was genuine how I looked at her when we first met
Now that that's gone, I'ma hold on to that
It's no game girl, go on with that
[Chorus]
I don't even need to drop no game
I'll just keep it real with this hot lil' thang
And it's not no game, as long as it's understood
We don't need no extras, we got this, we good
We don't need no extras, we got this, we good
[Verse 2]
Baby girl, I see you walkin' out your work
Wanna soup me up, maybe have you hoppin' out your skirt
Wanna talk about your day, then I'm all about a verse
Tryna stimulate your brain baby, talkin' 'bout a flirt
I got an once of purp, and we can blow that too
Or you can blow on me, oh I'm so damn rude
But she goes along with it cause she kinda likes the cocky me
And honestly I can't say that she's not a freak
She ain't just another one I wanna slide between
So I don't let the past determine how I'ma be
And she likes that, yeah I sense that
She likes me to bite right where her neck's at
Leavin' scratches on my back like a pet cat
That's why the collar getting pussy, lookie, I expect that
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