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9 Oct '04 R&B
17 Nov '04 Hot 100


[CHORUS] I am the one you denied Brushed me off every time I tried But I'm all right I'm able to swallow my pride And put all the bullshit to the side If you ready to ride I'm down for a one night stand I'll accept it any way that I can 'Cause I ain't your man I'll try for whatever it's worth Just remember who played who first I can't keep my eyes off you I can tell why Them other guys lost you You're kinda rare Like a flying saucer That's what I can offer Simalarities in our characters Haven't you heard the word around town How I get down They all whistle Everybody part official And that ass with you Got my dick hard as a missile Don't hop on top 'Cause I ride around with a pistol If they pull us over I'll be out of town with a issue If you was mine I'd introduce you to momma girl You're styling in Your boots and Gabbana I'm so used to your Prada I take trips to South Houston It's hotter Throwing that Al Green And using that Impala Lay my jewels on my collar You had me feeling like A fool when I hollered Trying to squeeze in But you wouldn't bother Now I ain't either Soon as I realize That I ain't either She in a rush to get close to me But I ain't eager, shit [repeat CHORUS] I don't mean to bother you But your sex appeal is remarkable You make a G wanna walk around In the park with you There ain't no telling The kinda things I'm-a start to do If I get wrapped up On your ass too fast I could tell you feel the same 'Cause when I asked, you laughed So I'm-a leave it at that Take a hint and put in my math I imagine you probably look Twice as good in the bath

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And I'm bugging 'Cause I can see you right In the hood when I pass I'm never stable 'cause Business is on my ass But you can be the one That I visit before I dash And I admit I been the type To hit and split But you can't blame me for the Females that I been getting with 'Cause most of these broads Have there eyes on my grit Till they're in deep shit And they learn how to be Satisfied with the dick And if you ain't worth it Then that's all you get I ain't gonna blame you I'm gonna blame all you tricks 'Cause [repeat CHORUS] You seem like your attitude Only appears when I'm mad at you In several situations that occur And that includes When I'm gone too long Riding through them avenues As soon as I get home This room is a scattered boos You know my fantasies Am I feeling things How can this be? Your girlfriends trying to sandwich me My heart's colder then sandwich meat Cuz I come from the hood Where the hammers be I move fast but I switch pace And pop a Listerine strip in Before you get all up In the bitch face Moving your body like this Gonna make me blow Like a bottle of Cris Man I don't know no one Hotter then Twis You got my temperature rising From your hips to your thighs And that glare in your eyes That brighten up a horizon It comes naturally I don't bribe 'em It's easy as one, two, three And I slide 'em [repeat CHORUS 2x]


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