[Verse 1]
Let's communicate over lunch or dinner
Look into my eyes can you tell I'ma winner
Born bred star, a born bred sinner
But listen, I was told from the beginning
That I could get it , so I get it the way I feel
Much to ya mind
I roll up and peel, off
Way too raw, my god, I'm good
Piss on the flow, I'm too hood
[2x hook]
Looking out the window
My life seem to pa** by
Pretty women only stop
Just to say hi
So I wave back
Then I turn around
Get a peak at they frame
What you say now?
[Verse 2]
Dinner for two, on the menu is me and you
So what you think? is that something that you into?
Maybe not, but you hot, and you sorta got
The kinda flare that I like, which is sorta why
I make songs on the spot, that are really not
How I feel, but I'm real, and I'm sorta shy
And I'm sorta lame, no what I meant to say
Is that I'm sorta cray, depending on the day
Hey! now can you love me in a special way
Like Debarge, I'm in charge, every little thing
That you do, make me wanna leave the one I'm with
But I'm cool with this love / hate relationship
We cool it down for now like new edition did
Blast to the past, of course, I gave her many gifts
But took em back, pretty women don't deserve sh**
This is another love / hate type relationship
[2x hook]
Looking out the window
My life seem to pa** by
Pretty women only stop
Just to say hi
So I wave back
Then I turn around
Get a peak at they frame
What you say now?