Grownups French Montana (Ft. Ma$e & Rico Love)

[Intro:]
Not tryna put a bunch of pressure on you but um...
I don't even drink champagne
What'chu think all of this is for? So

[Hook: Rico Love]
Tell your homegirl you gon' be alright
And make your way to my room
I'm pretty sure they'll hate on me tonight
But it's cool, cause we gon' do the things that grown-ups do

[Verse 1: Mase]
Harlem in the house, Harlem in the house
Harlem in the house, Harlem in the house
Now I can be your lover, brother or be multi-facet
I can do, anything if you'ill ever ask it
I can dress hood if you want me, switch up
Now I can be suited & booted, or can mix it up
I can make you feel as if I'm the only stick exist
I can keep a job mami, I can work a shift
I can bring you soup & orange juice, if you really sick
Or I can put a rose in my mouth & bring a gift
I want you out the hood for good, I want you on your feet
I want you being e'rything you thought you couldn't see
I want your mind as free as a dolphin in the sea
I want your intimacy, look into me & see
C'mon, you know them hits from top 40
Got my house? a walkie talkie
All these bad chicks bore me
You the only shorty for me haaa!