This nigga jasper trying to get grown
Ya like that let me know on my the phone
And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered
To those days that she left me feeling flattered.
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard
Ya like that let me know on my the phone
I got a love jones for your body and skin tone
But hold up, they cant do that to me
They say i talk like im god body
She wants me to drive her crazy/ hold up/ first let me test drive
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening
Gave me kind of love that i've never seen/ an unknow feeling
Girl let it out dont deny what you feeling
Now this is what i call an evening
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