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She wanna wine and dine, I got all kinds of time (Mm-mmm-mm, we ain't supposed to never have nun) I'ont got the words for it but... yeah She wanna wine and dine, I got all kinds of time Don't work no nine to five, more like a six to fo' Baby all kinds of fine, figure on Figaro But I got figures though, and my heart filled with gold Probably been here before, but I can guarantee It ain't no nigga like me You get the surface but that could get deep Girl put yo back in it, balance on feet Like when they thick and they kinda petite Do what you do, it ain't bothering me I had a few but my vision unique Saw you at parties and didn't even speak I ain't too proud to admit I be geeking Plus I'm just here for the weekend Girl how you moving, it got me on defense How you gon find and don't know what you seeking Like when they humble and kinda conceited She got my number but she didn't need it I'll still be here when you ready to use me Know when I say it, it's kinda confusing I just know people and I'm getting jaded Plus I'm addicted to you getting naked Yves Saint Laurent if we talking 'bout fragrance Dinner for two, had to make reservations I'm at the place where I'm getting complacent Used to think I needed someone to save me That was so basic, shorty we grown ain't no chasing Pineapple juice for the chaser, we could get faded You say I'm so aggravating, yo body getting impatient Baby can we (Can we) explore (Explore) And just (And just) ignore (Ignore) The weather (Rain is coming down) For our own pleasure (But I still, yea) Baby I just (I) wanna (I) Get to (Get to) know ya (Know ya) Better (Hey) Get to know you better (Get to know you, babe) She wanna wine and dine, I got all kinds of time Don't work no nine to five, more like a six to fo' Baby all kinds of fine, figure on Figaro But I got figures though, and my heart filled with gold Probably been here before, but I can guarantee It ain't no nigga like me
Writer(s): Aj Banksy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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