Ft. Ray J, Detail
(Verse)
Walk around the crib naked
Roll the weed naked
Take the credit from the chef
Bring my food and you ain't make it
Bring it to the table
You and yo best friends
Smoke a quarter of the kush
Call a nickle two twins
Ain't tryna be wiffie no pence no drill
Fly for yo b-day, rich sh**
Put the credit card on wheels
Nothin' of yo kind
I just wanna flow
Time is money is time
Truck fit on yo head
I wish you wadn't leavin'
s** the puss* like a baby vampire teasin'
Wrist to a boss, none to take orders
It's all in the chemistry
Color kincaid, kim porter
(Chorus)
Listen up! (boss) I know what you thought it was
I think he just wanna f**
Think he just wanna f**
Hold up, I ain't the type that falls in love
I really just wanna f**
(Verse 2)
Girl, I kick it with a mill cuz you femme aqua d'or
Always on point, I don't need to keep score
And if you feel guilty bout &() you a who*e
Don't be ashamed, girl, let's get d'or
Keep feelin' too d'or if you won't beat it
Call-in from yo luv, we get down, drill it
We can pop millions, paink**ers for the X
She ain't even in my life, who's next, just say it
Baby pow up. Gold bottles tonight
Sippin' gold champagne every month month day
I love when you in the Benz every mouth mouth way
(Chorus)
Listen up! (boss) I know what you thought it was
I think he just wanna f**
Think he just wanna f**
Hold up, I ain't the type that falls in love
I really just wanna f**
(Verse 3)
Tell it's awfully late, can we still do dinner?
Girl I'm ^*() what winter
Slamdunk back, look like a sinner
Technical fault, I ain't damaged
You made me cum on the molly
Girl, you b**hy, can't believe it
Feelin' like T-Pain, can't believe it
I been thinkin' less she know me, but she did it
Oh, make time for the bad
Oh, till there's nothin' else left
Yeah, keep it quiet, baby ain't nun' higher
That's why
(Chorus)
Listen up! (boss) I know what you thought it was
I think he just wanna f**
Think he just wanna f**
Hold up, I ain't the type that falls in love
I really just wanna f**