It's Yours

You know that it's yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby (x4)

Let me get straight to it

Her body like a Bugatti, ain't nothing like a Buick

When we get passionate I'm in love with how you do it

No longer want to lease it, I want the title to it

I might have blew it but now I know I want to own it

And get rid of opponents but I know fame can be blind

Never knew nothing like it is so one of a kind

I know that it would be stupid not to claim it is mine

She fit me like a glove, Hop up right on top of her man

And with no hands she give me a hug

Go ahead and reverse it baby you pop it like a [clean]

Asking me how I feel when i am inside your love

Better than the mall

In other words whenever I'm up in your hall

I feel the ripples on the wall

A spectacular feeling when i get up in them [clean]

And with no hands she can give an applause

Cause you got me gone, all I can say is