Backpack Beatz - The Choice Is Yours lyrics

[Intro: Black Dynamite Sample] (GLORIA) But um... I think I should be going (BLACK DYNAMITE) I think you'll be safer if you stay here tonight (GLORIA) Oh, you do, do you? I hope you don't think you're going to get any of this cookie Cause if I offered you some of this cookie This cookie might k** you And don't think that just because we've been frolicking in the park that you've got this deal closed Cause it takes a lot... (BLACK DYNAMITE) Yeah, Yeah Now you can hit the sheets or the streets It don't make me no never mind That's your bag baby You can go, or you can come [Verse 1: Blak Iron] I'm trying to understand why you frontin' like I'm not what you desire You ain't working mañana and you surly ain't tired So baby pick your team, you either staying or you leave You either out into the breeze or you get this gangsta lean But I'm a gentleman for real these other n***as are just liars If you looking for a working man, it's me that you should hire But I ain't talking 9 to 5, what I meant is your body Touch you and taste you and make you accelerate like an Audi You can be nice or be naughty, long as I get you to choose You can put on some music Or you can put on your shoes You can call off from work, tell your boss you can't walk Tell her you been screaming all night so you can barely talk So just listen If you stay I'mma have you inside the kitchen But you ain't gonna be cooking, you gonna be in different positions You see I got what you missing, so baby make a decision You can spend the night making a memory out of a vision [Break: Blak Iron] Yeah Out of a vision You can spend the night making a memory out of a vision And I envision You and me Me and you The choice is yours baby [Verse 2: Blak Iron] Kinda hard for you to get up Heart still racing, hand shaking the lighter can't get your cigarette lit up Handing me the panties like a stick up Say the magic words like a bad relationship your legs split up Regaining your balance and the feeling in your fingers Waking up next to me with memories that still linger Never expected the s** to feel so damn phenomenal Still feeling it in your abdominals Telling me to stop making fun of how loud your screams get Ski jets can't compare to how wet these sheets get with you in it Flexibility cause you a true gymnast 6 climaxes ain't a fluke finish You told me take me higher than the skies promised us we can go Rolling round on the floor Or pressed against the door Or baby gimme more I asked you if you we're sure All I heard from your lips was encore [Outro: Blak Iron] Pas que ce soir C'est use toi Avec moi Bien sur The choice is yours baby The choice is yours