[ Featuring EmmyBeatz ]
Shawty a 10, no change
Face card on fleek she got me tensed
Could smell her perfume all night
Sugar spice and everything nice
The cure to my allergy I have for fake women
She my EpiPen
So I took a step closer, I need closure
Good things come to an end
What a shame, I'd be to blame
Play game don't be no lame
Switching lanes trying get your name
Slow down, let me spit my game
Call me by my real name, Peter
Too grown for **** and gimmicks
I'm just here to speak to the soul,
Have fun, and push the limits
She said talk to me now, talk to me
I like your vibe, or are you finished
This song less than 2 minutes long
Patience girl, just wait a minute
It feels like cardio, running through my mind
Makes my heart keep its fitness
All dressed for the kill, do your thing girl
I ain't no snitch, but let me witness
365, 24, all week, so call it 7
I see you staring right back at me
It's mutual, so call it even
You a goddess in human form
Your back must hurt when you fell from heaven
Nah, pardon me, I'm being cheesy
Let's glide with the wind, it makes life easy
No games
We could be perfect babe if we tried
I mean that's all I have to say though
Can I get your number, I ain't gone play you
Nah I ain't gone play you
I ain't gone play you