Ayy girl, it´s obvious you fine I just wanna know what´s deep inside your mind, maybe we could Play girl, I hope you ain´t got no man If you do I understand, but I´m tryna make plans
That body one of a kind I´d be lyin´ if I said I wasn´t tryna make you mine Ayy girl, I could give you my number You could give me whatever, we´ll have a hell of a time
What up, baby girl? Won´t you come here I put it on my life I seen you somewhere, where you stay at? I´ll come there, ha Ain´t no stalking shit, I just wanna talk and shit Maybe grab a bite then after walk a bit, I just wanna converse Come on, baby, ain´t no need to disperse Shorty got that type of beauty that inspired this verse, so wassup? I´d be lyin´ if I said I didn´t wanna cut, but
It´s deeper then that, getting knee deep in the cat I´m looking for that ride or die type of women, it´s what ever I could be your King, you could be my Coretta Ain´t no better, get you wetter, fuck ´em all Think outside the box, baby girl, you know I ball Yes, you know I want it all, so make that shit a double This is Young Sinatra and I´m rising from the rubble People never say what´s on their mind, I´m like "Fuck a muzzle" ´Cause I got the feeling you´re the missing piece to my puzzle
Ayy girl, it´s obvious you fine I just wanna know what´s deep inside your mind, maybe we could
Play girl, I hope you ain´t got no man If you do I understand, but I´m tryna make plans That body one of a kind I´d be lyin´ if I said I wasn´t tryna make you mine Ayy girl, I could give you my number You could give me whatever, we´ll have a hell of a time
[Logic] Whatever she wants I let her pick it like a fence from the suburb Everything coach but her plane ticket, ya heard? We real all the time, that´s my word Catch me in the cut tryna book her like a nerd She a red bone bobby-soxer, I had to stop her Ha, shorty a dime, so you know I´m tryna cop her Pop a bottle at our table periodically
Now check the science of that last line, do it logically, no stoppin´ me, I Bet she woulda never guessed I never graduated ´Cause the way I put my words together she infatuated Mama, I don´t want no drama and I´m serious Pause like a comma ´fore I end it like a period, now Girl, don´t treat me like your ex-man I´m a beast on the track, but if I am your next man I´ma treat you tender Take it slow like one video render I remember when I seen you for the first time It was special like when I wrote my first rhyme So if all I do is grind and never sleep Then how in the hell is me and the girl of my dreams supposed to meet?
Ayy girl, it´s obvious you fine I just wanna know what´s deep inside your mind, maybe we could Play girl, I hope you ain´t got no man If you do I understand, but I´m tryna make plans That body one of a kind I´d be lyin´ if I said I wasn´t tryna make you mine Ayy girl, I could give you my number You could give me whatever, we´ll have a hell of a time