Hit the block around twenty to nine,
Checkin' my girl
But then I see this 
girl lookin' fine, so I
Asked her if she wouldn't mind,
Could you tell me 
your name and what you're doing tonight ?
Body like nothin' I seen, 
She's 
telling me she's on the cover of GQ magazine.
Tellin' me she had to 
go...
So I dropped her at the spot in my four by four

* So I told her 
...
I can't be late,
The girl's taking up my time,
Had to hit her with 
a line,
So I told her ...
I can't wait to freak,
See you at the same 
time next week.
She said ...

** Baby give me what you got,
Cos I'm 
everything that's she's not.
Love is all I bring,
In my khaki suit and 
ting.
So honey leave your girl at home,
With your car keys, mobile 
phone.
Love is all I got,
All the things that make you hot ...

Got 
my woman crazy on the phone,
She's talking bout why the f**k my a*s ain't at 
home.
Had to tell her I was stuck,
In some brand new business, I was all 
tied up.
Told the girl I was late,
I had to rhyme.
I got to be 
backstage at a quarter past nine.
Telling me to change my mind ...
She's 
like Britney Spears "Baby hit me one more time ... "

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