No Choice

Musta been the first choice She was so bad had to pull up on her Had no Choice Which one the fast car or the bag Talking bout no choices She wanna brag on me, so I let her She ain't have no choice Here go the bag Here go the bag baby Your first choice She was so bad had to pull up on her Had no Choice Which one the fast car or the bag Talking bout no choices She wanna brag on me, so I let her She ain't have no choice Here go the bag Here go the bag babe She let me hit on regular so I can brag on it She say she love when I'm dressing, don't care what it cost ima pop the tag on it When she ride told her to relax on it Grip it, yeah Throw dat ass on it Huhhh Spend my tax on it Huhhh Make it clap on it Huhhh She's my super freak, fuck off all the sheets 7 days out the week I can not tell her a lie Cuz her & that nana gon slide Shoot a nigga bye bye He try to get in between her thighs Put on that me, I'm alive I'm on the cheeba, I'm high Want me to rock the boat like Aaliyah Eyes rolled and her head to the sky Want me to stop seeing other bitches I told you I'm taking my time I told you that baby I can feel the difference so keep it, that pussy is mine She keep fuckin wit me cuz she know the difference, these niggas be passing the time Slide on a late night We can get right on a late night You wanna fuck when we fight til it gets right But we still doing shit that we don't like We try to change but it feel right So why change if it feel right What it feel like Baby tell me what it feel like