The Streets - Just Asking You lyrics

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The Streets - Just Asking You lyrics

[Intro: Bless] I can tell just by the way your shaped, that your very s**y girl (That's for real and I know) I hope this ain't a very big mistake, that I'm about to ask you girl [Hook: Bless] Is it cool if I just get in touch babe I promise I'll be good, every minute you let me Take my time until I make it enough babe, out here rough babe I'm just asking you [Young Deuces] I got a mami that's a rider, keep her engine goin She purrs when I'm inside her, keep the handcuffs beside her Shorty so fly she stay dipped, dipped in Prada And it feels like Nevada cause it's get, getting hotter now E-Mail the kid when I'm out on tour Baby girl I ain't fly I soar, I can glide the floor We stepping out I work it out like a choir That new whip you ain't finding handles on my door And ya styles like Mayweather shorty is a knock out Jeans fittin right I see you had to bring the fox out Playing your position shorty done a perfect box out Looking at your body is making my eyes pop out I had to pull the drop out, talk of the state Make reservations but we pullin up fashionably late I move weight so you know I'm as real as can be Won't you be the point guard on my team and get wit me ma [Hook] [Streetz] Excuse me miss, can I get your name Write down your number, I'll do the same You got a man, how long you had that pain? I'm willing to bet, I won't do you the same Grown man B.I Why you wanna go and do that like T.I I'm the letter after the H, you gone see I Know how to treat a lady, no "If's", And's drop the May be's Hair in the wind, when I drop the Mercedes Make your knees buckle, whenever I touch you I can keep a secret, you ain't gotta tease miss So bad yet she so s**y I'm gone do whatever you let me What is it I got it, you hurtin I spot it Go ahead and let that lame go Treat you like usher I'mma show you what it's made for [Hook] [Young Deuces] Toast of the town its bout to go down Me and you can have a private party out in my lounge I don't care about cakin I'm a grown a** man We can go and get it poppin be apart of my plans But you gotta be exclusive, I'm seein that you knew this Don't get to wylin and actin all brand newish Hey, relax ya mind let ya conscious be free You know rollin wit ya boy from the E-M-P, Ya Heard [Streetz] Ma come closer you know I ball We can live in the sky like we 9 feet tall Awe, I'm so caught up If it came down to it I'll give it all up Baby would you mind if I ask some questions If looks can k** she'll be a smith-n-Wesson Now, lay my game down, Tell me how you like it Every king need a queen you can be my side kick [Bless] I can tell just by the way your shaped, that your very s**y girl (That's for real and I know) I hope this ain't a very big mistake, that I'm about to ask you girl Is it cool if I just get in touch babe I promise I'll be good, every minute you let me Take my time until I make it enough babe, out here rough babe I'm just asking you