She got me feeling like I'm cooking ready to blow
I hit the ceiling when she putting on a show
Let's hit the street, she done contemplating
I'll keep the peace, but she'll have her way
Yeah, yeah
Clear out the building for that Mrs. CEO
I'm well and willing, say those words and there I go
Damn, I believe in her like a saint
But when she's with me, she might go insane
Yeah, we dance, I'm stuck
When she gets to grooving that much
No plans, just us, hold tight, my baby, she rough
Every beat, she's on her display
And we'll bring the heat, just sit back and pray
Yeah, yeah
My pockets open, she gon' eat her meals for free
Them eyes are golden, paid her bond and let her be
And she'll let it hang but still dresses chic
And I must obey her will, that girl's a peach
Hey, hey
That body's smoking, knock me dead, I can barely breathe
Must be a codeine 'cause he's running in those jeans
Well, that's a language, and girl, I speak it
So let's be frank, you're the girl for me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, we dance, I'm stuck
When she gets to grooving that much
No plans, just us, hold tight, my baby, she rough
Every beat, she's on her display
And we'll bring the heat, just sit back and pray
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, we dance, I'm stuck
When she gets to grooving that much
No plans, just us, hold tight, my baby, she rough
Every beat, she's on her display
And we'll bring the heat, just sit back and pray
Yeah, yeah
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