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1st Date
996
Hip-Hop/Rap
1st Date was released on May 1, 2005 by The Foreign Exchange Music as a part of the album The Dutch Masters, Vol. 1 (Deluxe)
album cover
Release DateMay 1, 2005
LabelThe Foreign Exchange Music
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nicolay
Nicolay
Performer
Von Pea
Von Pea
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devon Callendar
Devon Callendar
Songwriter
Matthijs Rook
Matthijs Rook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicolay
Nicolay
Producer

Lyrics

We was on some dinner and a movie
The Steak Place on Court Street
The movie starting at 12 so less time to eat
Barely talked while we ate, both kinda shy
But you a 10 out in there so I gotta try
Small talk like I'm running for president
Making her laugh and such, back to an uncomfortable hush
Paid the bill and then jet
11:50, I said jet, haha
Hit the movies a little late but she the main feature
Get to the seats, ask me to get her some sweets
Eww, jujubes
Hopefully they taste better off of her teeth
Hold up, ****
Left arm around her neck, the scent so sweet
Like Nicolay on beats, smiles dimpled with cheeks
Still kinda awkward but the tension is there
The way she touch my leg, the way I play with her hair
Black chick letting you touch her weave is rare
Splitting a black jean skirt, I tried not to stare
Half button a red burg shirt to match
And a hand in the popcorn, the tub is in my lap
Ooh
Ain't nothing tame in the game
It don't change
Cover your eyes, he's got a surprise, shorty
Cover your eyes, she's got a surprise, brother
Ain't nothing tame in the game
It don't change
Cover your eyes, he's got a surprise, shorty
Cover your eyes, she's got a surprise, brother
Shaped like a Club 55'er
Honey had a major figure like Ab-liva
Got her hair dyed up
Black with red stripes, a Prada bag buyer
You would think conceit but she actually sweet
Like when I first met her, she was happy to meet
Shook my hand and now her eyes started to dance
I sized her up and it upped my size
I mean, look at her eyes and look at her thighs
How could I deny intimidation?
She noticed it but wasn't hating
She was cooler than refrigeration
Kept talking on the street until I mentioned dating
I took her number like communion, hoping to make a union
Continued to speak and then back to hear
Kinda tipsy I'd give up my rap career
For this pretty young thing at 18
Whatever fate seems to bring, I'm waiting
She's having a drink at dinner
The flick is over, we add litter to the floor
But candy, she wants some more
Last visit to a snack bar, then to a cab, par
It's 2 in the morn', plus in the cab I'm mad hard
Dawn, it's too late for me to go to the house
My moms don't play around, by now I'm locked out
Maybe I should call my girl
In other words, she coming over to rock my world
I got this girl
Ain't nothing tame in the game
It don't change
Cover your eyes, he's got a surprise, shorty
Cover your eyes, she's got a surprise, brother
Ain't nothing tame in the game
It don't change
Cover your eyes, he's got a surprise, shorty
Cover your eyes, she's got a surprise, brother
Bring that pretty ass to my crib
So we can sit down and talk for hours
Scratch that, get down and pork for hours
Snatch that, surround my cork for hours
Nah, I'm bugging
35 Minutes later, she nutting
We get hungry after the session, she over the oven
Making hot dogs, she drank all the lemonade
Ate all the chips, all the Minute Maid
She has to go but we staying in touch
Next week, next day, we ain't saying as much
And playing as much
It's more like, "You ready to go now?"
I'm giving her the look like, "You ready to bone now, or what?"
We take it to her crib and take it to her ribs
And I'm walking 'round the crib
Family flicks and graduation
A brown living room set, a beige carpet and a PlayStation
Couple of books and more pictures
Open up a baby album to snicker
Could've cried a river 'cause of one picture
She was no older than 3
Standing with a little boy that looked just like me
Same hair, same face, matter fact, that is me
Recalled '87 when I had that 10-speed
Asked her about it and as far as she remembers
It was taken by our moms, a reunion in Virginia
Speak of the devil, her mother enters
Oh damn, it's Aunt Linda
Now clap your hands, I know you want to
Now sing along, I know you want to
Now stomp your feet, I know you want to
Just feel the vibe, I know you want to
La la la la, I know you want to
Zing zing zing zing, I know you want to
Zoom zoom zoom zoom, I know you want to
And we do it like this, I know you want to
Written by: Devon Callendar, Matthijs Rook
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