This is a song about "Invite"

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Invite me to yours, i wont be a slow show,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Like, i got the peel so tell them fruits i got the juice you can invite em and see (vitamin c)

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Mic me up and invite me into your home, you're doing the right thing

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

You invite men over and ask for it rough