Get Me Home
Intro/Chorus: BlackStreet
Ooh, baby. I gotta get you home with me tonight.
Ooh, baby. I gotta get you home with me tonight.
Verse One:
Hold up
Let's take it from the top
I fox
When I gets my swerve
I floss pure rocks
In the six drop boo and it don't stop
See his money lookin all right, yeah what up bop
Cross the room throwin signals
I'm throwin' em back
Flirt in cause I digs you like that
Peep baby boy style
Hopin' we match
You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached
Said you look like the type
That no one should like
I could tell by the jewels you go for the ice
Plus you wear the suits well... the suits flow nice...
I don't like the notes too well
Let's be more presice
Meet me by the VIP let's pow-pow
Whisper in my ear like boo let's bounce now...
I'm about to say peace to my man's for you
When it's all said and done I got plans for you
He said
CHORUS
Verse Two:
At the bar high post...... frontin' eye close...
Gettin' my flirt on playa, ain't nuthin
You tryin to say the right words to get us out of here
Jackpot, what he said is bullshit in here
And his smile blind like the shine on his necklace...
Mind tellin' me no
Body tellin' me exit
Breast said yes, give me more wet kisses
Twist my body like the excorsist
The way he licked his lips he was mackin' to tha passion...
I'm like, slow down before you crashin'
Never mind him, he ain't thinkin bout you
Or the way that you sex on a villa up in malibu
Marry who? Daddy please
I'm takin it all from the stash to the keys
So let me see
Boo I'm bout to dips my man for you...
When it's all said and done I got plans for you
He said
CHORUS
Verse Three:
Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Outside of the club parkin' the valet
Mind started to stray
Million miles away
Contemplating going back to his crib to par-lay
Jumped in the passenger seat
Relaxed my feet
As he threw on BlackSteet casually
And we cruised the metro
On premium petro
I sized up my thighs and couldn't let go
Tatas pokin' your makin' me high
Like Toni, work me, take me I'm hot
I thought for a second and then my mind went
Sex all around the car, Isn't it ironic?
Back to reality, the soul in soul
Breathin' heavily but still in control
Once a shy girl roll put my hand on his leg......
With sex in his eyes he turned and then he said
CHORUS
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