Yo, now I was downtown clubbin’, ladies night, seen shorty she was crazy right. And I approach baby like: “Ma, What’s your age and type?”
She looked at me and said, “you’s a baby right?”
I told her, “I’m 18 and live a crazy life. Plus I’ll tell you what the 80′s like. And I know what ladies like: need a man that’s polite, listens and takes advice. I could be all three, plus I can lay the pipe. Come with me, come stay the night.”
She looked at me laughin’, like, “boy your game is tight.”
I’m laughin’ back like, “sure you right. Get in the car. And don’t touch nothing, sit in the car. Let’s discuss somethin’: either we lovin’ or I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Now we speeding up the Westside, hand creepin’ up her left thigh, I’m ready to do it. Ready to bone, ready for dome. 55th exit, damn, damn, already we home. Now let’s get it on!
i like the rhythm you wrote this with