J-live - Oowee lyrics

[Verse 1: J-Live] So anyway where was I Somewhere in between being tipsy and buzz-eye Realize the scene was a little obscene Shorty I was seen walking out with was not the queen but what With a little bu*t-bu*t, but my gut told me Wake up Especially when she went for the car keys like Freeze Sweetheart, let me see these please I'm'a give 'em to your homegirl You get a taxi Cause you apparently even most master me If we would've made it home then we might've got skeezed When I wake up in the morning I wouldn't've been pleased Like Boomerang when Marcus inlay the yellow weaves But atleast that night, let me escape from the problem The mojo was bad intact In fact, after that episode Outside of the spot, sober dime hawked at me coming out the car lot She said wasn't that sweet Aren't you the boy scout Was that your good deed for the night No doubt, how's about you give a drunk monk a quick ride home If you play your cards right I'll cook you breakfast in the morning [Chorus:] Oowee Baby girl excuse me Oowee Are you single are you free? Oowee I'm feeling you. You feeling me? Oowee Well maybe this was meant to be Oowee Like razor sharp candy Oowee Your whole style so sweet and deadly Oowee So elegant and s**y Oowee I want to feel you feeling me [Verse 2: J-Live] Anyway, gas stations we pa** We got gas, went on to get grub Get to know me, get love Get home, get naked, get rubbed, get dirty, get clean Wash, rinse, and repeat Nahmean, from fiesta to siesta to fiesta Nahmean, I am wicked in the bed, but She was pretty mean, had a thing for Balconies and fire escapes, gla** elevators, windows with no drapes Anyway, fast forward that night Next few weeks with my genie of the bottle She treated me like a sheik What was dope was much more than simply her physique For hours at a time on the phone we would speak 'bout Politics, bullsh**, Celtics versus Knicks New school dancehall and old school kicks Even Pro Tools mixed and shorty was an engineer But one night, she put a little something in my ear She said, what we have here is really rather unique But I'm happily single, fully intent to mingle She said, recognize that or our future is bleak I said, sh**, consider me your On Demand freak [Chorus:] Oowee Baby girl excuse me Oowee Are you single are you free? Oowee I'm feeling you. You feeling me? Oowee Well maybe this was meant to be Oowee Like razor sharp candy Oowee Your whole style so sweet and deadly Oowee So elegant and s**y Oowee I want to feel you feeling me [Verse 3: J-Live] So okay So we here now, so far, so good So there ain't no disguising The temperature was rising I'm realizing, she cut off all her other guys And it seemed like she was sizing me up for a tux And I can't say I'm surprised when shorty was catching feelings I won't front, the thought of getting comfy was appealing Besides the good company and s**ual healing That had her downstairs and they was banging on the ceiling I'm sorry, I hate to play the role of the villain But long term this ain't a coalition of the willing She gave her ultimatum and said it was all or nothing Respect for your position and I'm sure you wasn't bluffin But I'm in transition, Just grabbing the rebound Self mission, you see I made my decision Cause pushing a fast break could be a mistake But see, that's Just one chance I'm'a have to take some of Yeah, long story not so long The plot thickened but the title suggested was all wrong So sweetheart, heartbreaker, keep in touch, stay strong Soon enough someone else will be singing the same song Come on [Chorus:] Oowee Baby girl excuse me Oowee Are you single are you free? Oowee I'm feeling you. You feeling me? Oowee Well maybe this was meant to be Oowee Like razor sharp candy Oowee Your whole style so sweet and deadly Oowee So elegant and s**y Oowee I want to feel you feeling me