Baby, baby, baby, what you going to do?
When all the thirsty niggas come chasing after you
I can save you now, I can save you later
Name a time and date, and maybe I can take you on a, date you
Cause where I'm from, I heard you're no good
Homie hopping every homie, in every hood
These are just rumors, that's what I've heard
That's just the word around my town, I give you my word
But you don't seem bad, you don't seem evil
You seem pretty chill, I see you as my equal
You're pretty and cool, down for whatever
I'm digging your persona, you're pretty damn clever
Did I say you're pretty? Damn I love those titties-
That was rude, please forgive me. I'm trynna taste that kitty
I'm coming off bad, mad disrespectful
You might be no good, But I can see potential
Shorty got me twisted, not trynna hit, maybe we can kick it
Chilling with the devil, that's kind of what it's like
Maybe I just met a girl that I kind of like
I hate to seem mean, and I hate to seem shallow
I'm going to jump cupid if he strikes me with an arrow
She's not the right chick, and I'm not the right guy
But for some strange reason, I think she's kind of fly
She's talking about her dreams, I'm talking about mine
She's to real, really one of a kind
She knows how to dress, vintage everything
Gold chain, gold bracelet, and a diamond ring
She got the finer things, and I stay patient
I should ask her about her bad reputation
I heard she plays niggas, I heard she's a freak
Got a different dude every day of the week
"What's up with that?"
She smiled, kind of laughed
She said she's always had bad issues with her dad
She hates that nigga, you know I could relate
She thought he was a drunk, she thought he was fake
But woah, wait a minute, back to the question
She said, she's never even thought about this sexing
I thought it was a lie, but she couldn't be truer
She assured me, these things were just rumors
Still think she's fly, no one else flyer
If she's lying to me, she's a great liar
I bought her ice cream, bought it with my green
Thinking about hitting it; call it a pipe dream
I asked her "You a virgin?"
She stared and said "Yes"
I said "For now"
She said "What?"
I said "You're hearing things"
She's pure, she's fly, she's chill, she's a cutie
She needs me in her life, lets do it
I could save her from the thirsties
Niggas trying to hit
No, they ain't worthy
We bout to do the dirty
Then I'mma do her dirty
It's going to take time
I can't do it in a hurry
She's about to walk home
She can't walk home alone
I walk her to her crib
She showed me how she lived
A two story home; lives with her grandma
But her grandma ain't home
Woo! Damn ma!
We open the door, threw her keys in the floor
Looks me in the eyes, I return to stare
I kissed her real slow
I ran my fingers through her hair
We got real frisky
She said "Let's go upstairs"
I'm getting real hype
I think I might be winning
I know in my head, I think I'm bout to hit it...
I'm bout to, I'm bout to, I'm bout to, I'm bout to
I'm bout to hit it
Hey! Ho! Hey! I'm bout to hit it! Oh! Hey! Ahh!!