(Chorus x2)
I'm with her at the bar and she's so fly
I'm thinkin', we can get it crackin' like a dope spot
She gon' judge me for this dough, I hope not
Why? Cause I'mma take her to my folks spot
(Verse)
I'm chillin' with this chick and sh** be nice
I ain't eva smash, put me down like maybe once or twice
Nothin' left to say, but hey, I'm tryna get past second base
How often do I think of gettin' home, man, everyday
Yeah, just tryna further our relations
I'm sittin' at the bar, involvin' girls in conversations
Cause, Sherman, I've been patient, I'm hopin' somethin' good is comin'
Lot of fish up in the sea, but right now it's her I'm wantin'
And the more we talk, I'm feelin' like she'd kiss me
We got a lot in common, plus we both do lot of whiskey
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Yeah, she gettin' closer to me and I'm gettin' closer to her
Better lose the deal, yeah, I'mma close it fo' sure
It's word, time to get up outta this b**h
Beffer these drinks, bartender, close my tab then we tint
And for the first time, for the shake, yeah, I did this
I would have done it sooner, but it's the people that I live with
(Chorus x2)
I'm with her at the bar and she's so fly
I'm thinkin', we can get it crackin' like a dope spot
She gon' judge me for this dough, I hope not
Why? Cause I'mma take her to my folks spot
(Verse)
See, on the low and real discreet is how I try to be
Got up to my drawer and I made sure it opened quietly
Closed it right behind me, we hoped in my room tip-toe
Just know, we wanna get undressed so we can get goin'
Huh, I closed the door to my bedroom
She layed me on my bed and then she start to give me head, dude
One thing led to another, now we're into Mr. Goods**
Till all of a sudden, I think upstairs I heard some footsteps
sh**, damn, man, that's awkward as hell
One of my folks might be awake and she's on top of my whale
You know, it was nothin', got back to being caked up
I told her to be quiet, cause I don't need my moms to wake up
A lil' whyleated, yeah, we finished our business
She said she wanna stay, I said hey, you got a deal with the quickness
And know the sh** is ridiculous, I gotta go a new round
Here's a note to self, it's pro'bly time to move out
(Chorus x2)
I'm with her at the bar and she's so fly
I'm thinkin', we can get it crackin' like a dope spot
She gon' judge me for this dough, I hope not
Why? Cause I'mma take her to my folks spot