Space Age Pimpin'

I want you

I got to have you

But what will this lead to

Will it just be me and you

Tell me... you know I want you

Tell me how you feel

I'll be obliged if you step outside

Because my ride is awaiting our date and

Of steak and a night cap

We mating, awaking

By smells of perfume that I inhale

And then tell how well we raise hell on the dizzell

Satin sheets

Heat from your feet keep me warm

The mood is perfected by sounds from the storm

You came stronger, I lasted longer

Than I've ever lasted, your mouth was fantastic

The fuck test, you passed it

The way you made a nigga laugh, I had to getcha

And when I saw that ass pass, I had to hit cha

Ya making me fight against my will, what must I do

Would ya kill for me, ya if my life in danger too

Even steal for me, ya if that shit belongs to you

Then feel for me, ya if the way you act is true

Who knows, fine clothes

Lexus doors you'll be closing, when you become one of the chosen

Hoes in different places, different faces

Different cases, got me tied like shoe laces

No mistake this MJG, you ain't gotta be

Constantly trying to shoot that P, claiming that you ain't heard of me

Keeping it real, let me know how you feel when we communicate

We'll be straight, if you express your mind

Instead of preferring her weight, some who can't do it

Lose women, but nigga like me used to it

Space Age Pimping

New day, new age

Every once in awhile this is how we slang our game

New day, new age

Nothin is too strong

New day, new age

When setting it out is all we straight to do

New day, new age

Just me and you, just me and you

You and I, me and you; situation getting sticky

Your mouth is saying no, but your body's saying stick me

Lick me, don't be afraid of what your friends say

Rappers get dat ass, then be outta here like yesterday

But not tonight, you look so tight

It feels so right, this indo got me perving

Let's go hop in my Suburban

And ride til we get to where you want to be, no matter how far

Just call me Oball baby, to me you're the superstar

Ask me time and time again why did I choose you

Do I wanna be your man or just misuse you

I hear your partners dissing

When they think I ain't listening

Them hoes just be wishing

They could be in yo position

With me in luxury

I got to be everyday

Chiefin' hay with something stout wearing lingerie

Let's hit the 'tel

Get a suite

An order something to eat

Tell me things about you

I'll tell you things about me

Then out the blue I'll be caressing you, undressing you

You start doing all shit you said you'd never do

Lustin busting all out of my boxer drawers

Fingers dripping slipping in an out in an out

Constantly telling me the things you don't do

Yet you do it like a pro and think I don't know

But I do that's why I'm here with you and you know this

Slip on the latex, and dive in

SWISH

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