Verse 1:
Hit the black around twenty to nine,
Checkin' my girl
But then I see this girl lookin' fine, so I
Asked her if she wouldn't mind,
Could you tell me your name and
What you're doing tonight?
Body like nothin' I seen,
She's telling me she's on the cover of GQ magazine
Tellin' me she had to go...
So I dropped her at the spot im my four by four
Bridge:
So I told her...
I can't be late,
The girls taking up my time,
Had to hit her with a line,
So I told her...
I can't wait to freak,
See you at the same time next week
She said...
Chorus:
Baby give me what you got,
Cos I'm everything that's she's not,
Love is all I bring,
In my khaki suit and ting
So honey leave your girl at home
With your car keys, mibile phone
Love is all I got
All the things that make you hot...
Verse 2:
Got my woman crazy on the phone,
She's talking bout why the f*96@ my ass
Ain't at home
Had to tell her I was stuck
In some brand new business, I was all tied up
Told the girl I was late,
I had to rhyme
I got to be backstage at a quarter past nine
Telling me to change my mind...
She's like Britney Spears "Baby hit me one more time..."
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Writer(s): Richard Breen, Julian Gallagher, Richard Stannard, Joe Gibbs, Errol Thompson, Althea Forrest, Donna Reid
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