(Verse 1) Met my object of affection through a mutual friend She complemented on my Usual pants Gave me a look of romance And it wouldn't have took a game expert To recognize she was making advances. recognize she was making advances I mean the signs she was givin was too hot Oshea ain't the type to be tied down but baby how can i not Met alot of girls in the past that i thought was the one But with them i Could never see a son Like im f**ing dracula count on me To fall the moves that if i had put on a girl im overstepping my boundaries She touchin and biting and feeling whenever she round me Even made me sit in Her lap and all my n***as was clowning me