I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas Car behind me on my ass, speed pass Turn the radio on that´s my joint got me and I need to dance
Pull up in the truck and it ain´t my man´s You screaming "hey yo", you don´t got a chance Son, you are speaking a language I don´t understand Know the dude I hang with, I don´t hold his hand Cause, me, I´m free to choose It´s possible to leave with you When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you Let´s ride At one I arrive Walked past the line Damn his ass is fine Some guy now we up in the spot Watch Place hot Couple of bottles champagne popped And that´s how we doing it now
I´m scheming while the DJ´s moving the crowd
[x2] I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
It´s around 2 A.M. The mood is trend The club is snug I see him watching, love is love Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance Promotion chick walked over while I´m shaking her hand I´m looking over her
Sorry but I´m waiting for this man Is what I told her, so she could leave No breaking up my plans No time for talking about shows Or dates that I could host Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes My girls laughing They see me already imagining He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him I answered him He took my hand with him Dancing close I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach He must want it And I was really just ´bout to leave, his clique fronted
Like they don´t see That they man ´bout to tell ´em peace And to think, I wasn´t even gonna go out..see?
I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I´m straight Especially if it´s Envy in bungalow eight We making it hot on the dance floor today But my girls wanna leave cause there´s nothing to take Nothing to meet
Spot dead, nothing to see Then we all agree that we won´t leave Cause some spots the papi´s still come at three That´s when I tell the DJ to run that please He dancing behind me I feel what´s under his jeans And I had one too many so I´m under his scheme I mean I´m cool and the gang The music is playing Think I found what I´m looking for, no purpose in waiting Almost time for breakfast Standing by the coat checkers Looking for my parking lot ticket...that´s it And this night just ended Can´t say with who, what, or where but it´ll definitely be remembered
I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
Would you be my boyfriend? [3X] For tonight only Would you be my boyfriend? [3X] For tonight only