I'd rather be with you
But you never tried to holla
You could spend a couple mil
I could....(sell ya) in milano
Boy hit your horn beep beep
I'll follow
Have your whip in my driveway by tomorrow
Secretly i know u wanna hit it like the lotto
And after that we could ketchup like tomato
Or we could make love in italy in the grotto
Fresh off the jet at the mat they're screaming bravo
Steppin in my jimmy choos yeah got it all cute for you baby
Nothing like those other girls i would never be rude to you baby
Can we just say that you wanna be more than just friends
Boy i'ma love you until the end the end the end the end
More than just friends)
Boy
Boy you got me all messed up like serrato
You got me spinnin round for you like a little model
Steady fiendin for you like them fries at mcdonalds
I wanna be all on your lips like gelato
Paint me in your picture like picasso
Love me down till you hit the top of my soprano
We can pop bottles got me actin * on the phone
Then baby come and hit this thing like a cello
Boy i'ma love you until the end the end the end the end
More than just friends)
Boy
Boy i'ma love you until the end the end the end the end
More than just friends)
Boy