[Hook: Ray J] Do you remember when I met you girl everything was alright Do you remember when we got a room we was f**ing all night Do you remember the time, girl? Like I remember the time, girl [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Girl you my type, you just right That blouse on you fit just right Them jeans she got on skin-tight She s**y, cool, but still shy I'm colder than a Klondike My polar I got dumb ice We know each other, we go together Like hamburgers and french fries Everything is alright We'll never have a fist fight But last night had a s** fight Then told her have a blessed night I'm leanin', I'm meanin' I fall asleep might have dreams in it Hit the club and bring my team in it Not tonight, I'mma bring my queen in it I go get it, you bullsh**ters I hit it, damn right that kid did it You hood critics and hood chickens Please try to stay out my business From south France to south Philly ATL to North Memphis From my city, to your city Think you got more swag but not really [Hook] [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'mma put it down So Gucci gon' wake up so I run it it's gon' hurt But when I'm gone it'll make you want mo' Scented oils and candles I pull up in my Lambo The bestest that you never had Two backstreets off the main road You had her but she left so That's just the way the game go No one on my level so get up out my lane ho I met a girl so real that it's no need to run no game on Reminisce of Gucci every time they play my same song I'm on her like a long john Short skirt with no thongs on Sexy naked sunbathin' outside my house with frames on I took her for some buster and that boy ain't gon' do sh** about it It's alright if we kick it, tell that s**er forget about it [Hook] [Bridge: Ray J] Girls to my right, ladies to my left The weather's real hot, snow on my chest And I see this fly girl, tried to get her number Then she tells me that I already smashed last summer (remember?) Mile high club, G5 planes Remember back rubs and pink champagne Mile high club, G5 planes Remember back rubs and pink champagne [Hook]