First Date 50 Cent (Ft. Too $hort)
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[Intro - 50 Cent]
Just one night, tonight
It could be three of us
Yeh yeh yeh
Girl, we could get it on
(Where ya' girlfriend)
Girl, we can have a ball
(Bring ya' girlfriend)
Life's too short to not fuck on the first date
No one knows if we're promised tomorrow
But if we make love until the next day
We'll have the rest of our time to celebrate
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Four in the morning girl, now I don't wanna talk
We've been talking for hours, now you know I wanna fuck
Look I don't understand what it is you don't understand
My watch a hundred grand, my chain a hundred grand
Bitch, I'm a wanted man, I say I run New York
Cause I do what the fuck I wanna do, they know wussup
They say my screws are loose, I say who cares, you know I'm rich
Look I don't have time to blow with a bitch shooting the shit
Now maybe you can loosen up and let me go to work
So I can whisper in your ear while pulling down your skirt
When I get the stroking girl you don't know what to say
Quick come quick, girl, I'm gone right away
Yeh, you nasty, girl, you nasty
And I'm into that, so get at me!
Just one night, tonight
It could be three of us
Yeh yeh yeh
Girl, we could get it on
(Where ya' girlfriend)
Girl, we can have a ball
(Bring ya' girlfriend)
Life's too short to not fuck on the first date
No one knows if we're promised tomorrow
But if we make love until the next day
We'll have the rest of our time to celebrate
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Four in the morning girl, now I don't wanna talk
We've been talking for hours, now you know I wanna fuck
Look I don't understand what it is you don't understand
My watch a hundred grand, my chain a hundred grand
Bitch, I'm a wanted man, I say I run New York
Cause I do what the fuck I wanna do, they know wussup
They say my screws are loose, I say who cares, you know I'm rich
Look I don't have time to blow with a bitch shooting the shit
Now maybe you can loosen up and let me go to work
So I can whisper in your ear while pulling down your skirt
When I get the stroking girl you don't know what to say
Quick come quick, girl, I'm gone right away
Yeh, you nasty, girl, you nasty
And I'm into that, so get at me!
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