WannaGetToKnowYou

I'm sure I'm gon' drive you crazy

I wanna get to know you

I really wanna f**k you baby

One dose o' my lovin'

I'm sure I'm gon' drive you crazy

I wanna be your lover

I wanna get to know you baby

One dose of my lovin'

I'm sure I'm gon' drive driving

I'm lovin' how you look in my eyes

Swingin' them hips when you pass

I'm visualizing my name tattooed on that a** baby

Jump on this Harley

Lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley

Sip some Bacardi

Then go pull up at the after-party

I think we make a perfect couple

But you think I'm trouble

Maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number

She got me feeling like "maybe she the wrong woman"

Think im'a be chasin' her - chicken head you on somethin'

Your toes painted hair fixed all the time

And your Gucci poop the same color as mine

If you read between the lines you can see that I want you

I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do

Make a decision shorty good things don't last long

Your girlfriend keeps showin' me that thong

Before I head home

Im'a stop at your house and blow the horn

If you come outside you know it's on

Holla at yo boy

I wanna get to know you

I really wanna f**k you baby

One dose o' my lovin'

I'm sure I'm gon' drive you crazy

I wanna be your lover

I wanna get to know you baby

One dose of my lovin'

I'm sure I'm gon' drive you crazy

Lately she's been frustrated with the baller

Wonder why I don't call her

Maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spoil her

Heck it's annoying from time to time I gotta ignore her

In order to let her know that we friends and nothing more

She loves it when I'm in town

Hate it when I'm not around

I get her and weigh it down

Next door neighboors hear the sound

Pictures hittin' the ground

Just enough to hold us down

I'm stickin' n' moving cruising after the third round

Just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy

I can make a 40 year old feel like a young lady

I admit I fell in love with her frame

And to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name

Her panties wet over fame

Fell in love with my chain

I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain

Surrounding me hounding me trying to be my only

I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie