I'd rather be with you but you never tried to holla
We could spend a couple milly actin' silly in Miland
Boy hit your horn beep beep I'll follow
Have your whip in my driveway by tomorrow
Secretly I know you wanna hit it like the Lotto
And after that we can ketchup like tomato
We can make love in Italy in the Grotto
Fresh off the jet at the met
They're screamin' bravo, bravo, bravo
Steppin in my Jimmy Chod's yeah
I got it all cute for ya baby
Nothing like them other girls
I would never be rude to y