Sitting in the whip while we riding slow
Speeding in the whip, show up at your crib
Put my music on, now we dancing slow
Dance girl, dance girl, lovely
I could be the one
The one you love, the one you need
Let’s spend the hundreds like they ones
Two, three bands
Doing it all, but for what?
I might call, it’s you I want
Lemme get a minute, lemme think this through
If I make a move, what would you do?
Would it end friendship? I don’t have a clue
Or would you catch these feelings that I’m feeling too?