Hold up let's take it from the top I Fox Gets my swirve on. Floss pure rocks In the six drop boo and it don't stop See money lookin alright, yeah What up pop? Across the room throwin signals, I'm throwin 'em back Flirtin cause I digs you like that Peep baby boy's style, Hopin we match He sent me Crown Royal with a note attached It said 'You look like the type that know what you like, I can tell by the jewels you go for the ice Plus you wear shoes well the suits flows nice I don't like the notes to well lets be more precise Meet me by the VIP let's pow wow' Whispered in my ear like boo lets bounce now I'm bout to say peace to my mans for you When it's all said and done I got plans for you He said.. Chorus BLACKstreet: oooooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight uh oh, uh oh oooooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight Baby I need you here tonight At the bar high post Frontin I toast Gettin my flirt on playa ain't nothin He tryin say the right word to get inside of here Jackpot when he said his bullshit in here And his smile blind like the shine on his necklace Mind tellin me no Body tellin me exit Brests said yes give me more wet kisses Uh twist my body like the exorsist Hey the way he liked his lips he was mackin' True thug passion I'm like slow down before you crashin' Nevermind him, he ain't thinkin 'bout you Or the way we sex on the villa up in Malibu Marry who? Daddi please I'm takin it all from the stash to the ki's (kilos) Now let me see, Boo I'm 'bout to debt my mans for you When it's all said and done I got plans for you He said... Chorus Grabbed me by the hand and led the way Outside of the club talkin to Valle Mind started to stray Know your miles away Contemplating goin back to his crib to parle Jumped in the passenger seat relaxed my feet, as he threw on Blackstreet casually And we cruised the metro on premium petro Eyes sized up my thighs and couldn't let go Ta ta's perkin, your makin me high like Tony work me, take me I'm hot I thought for a minute and then my mind went Sex all around the car isn't it ironic? Back to reality, soul to soul Breathin heavily but still in control Bust the shy girl role put my hand on his leg With sex in his eyes he turned and then he said... Chorus