Can I Watch? (feat. Apani B as Nikki)

Mmm, my cousin's friend friend wanna meet me

Saw V on TV, said she need a sweetie

Heard he was the type to do her name in graffiti

And greet her with a kiss, straight gentlemanly stee, a G

Whatever's meant to be is meant to be

She could slip a smile to make a **** flip wild

Herringbone name chain, diamond chips, scripts style

With the matchin' bracelet, sweats with the K-Swiss

Athletic chick who run track

Hey, miss, pleasure's all mine, please call me Vik

Okay, I did a full inspection

Head to toe, we rock black denim

Flashed a grin sweet as sin

Said to him, hey, my name is Nikki

You're 20 minutes late and almost missed me

Turned off my CD

I was bumpin' vintage Biggie

Said I loved the way you smile

But your eyes look tricky

Yo, I gotta be home by 8:30, or my moms will kill me

She spazzes out when I'm late

Plus she says that I'm too young to date

So overprotective, I wish she'd take a sedative and shit

Yeah, but that's whatever, what's your perspective?

Tell me more about you, Vik

It's love at first sight

That's the proof

He wasn't outright too thirst, but in truth

Fresh as a May flower, face like power

He had the green light, she asked him, what's the plan tonight?

Flavor of the night, Samsara and Fahrenheit

He talked, I listened, he listened, I spoke

We walk arm in arm and split a Cherry Coke

Spit religion and politics, Sega and chess

Roots and culture, hip-hop, skunk and cess

I caught him sneakin' peaks at my breasts

While frontin', name droppin' connects

First started out like she was just Vaughn's friend

Used to act grown for pretend

Whisperin', speakin' on the phone

For hours on end

On a bone for just listenin'

And then

Call me back, my mother home

Spoke to tone again

Call back and do the same thing tomorrow

If somethin' don't give, I'll be forced to ignore her

Gettin' on my last nerves, forget it

All this talk and shittin' and V ain't even hit it yet

It's uncharacteristic of the vet

Viky's on my neck

The whole last night I couldn't sleep

Practiced the words I used to greet you

The next time we meet, think of you and feel heat

That make my cheek's blush

Close my eyes and feel your touch

Get chills when you slip me tongue

Picture me with you

'Cause my fantasy's of teen love

Come true, got me wonderin'

How far I'll go to prove my moms and everybody wrong

I miss you every time I hear a love song

And whenever you're gone

Until I see you, then I feel short of breath

I think maybe I'm ready to take the next step

Yes

Babe, I got your cab fare, dinner and a movie

Bring a change of clothes just in case it's all groovy

Watch when I see you, I miss you a lot, yo

How about a night cap? Maybe a bottle of Mo'

So V can bite your titties like a baby toddler, ho

Oh, no, you didn't

You called me a what?

Don't make me wig out

How you go on and let some shit like that slip out your mouth?

Nah, I was just

If I was there, I'd smack you in your smirk

For actin' like a jerk, thought you was cool

But now I doubt this shit is gonna work

I'm not hurt, I'm pissed off

Kiss off, fuck this shit

I know I played too much

Hay on the way, could you please pick up two dutch?

Okay, peace, see you when you touch

I wonder if she ever had a cootie cat ate ate

Vaughn can't wait too long, stroke it on the late late

Wait, first let's get this shit straight straight

Don't call me out my name, I'm not the one to get played, played

Out, **** go figure 'em out

They're all the same same

With a lame lame story, like my ex-man Mike

Got my best friend pregnant and he still tryna call me

Well, fuck Mike and fuck Vik too

I wound up on Prozac from all the shit he put me through

Only been off my prescription three weeks

And you got me flippin', rippin' my hair out

Never though you'd treat me like a pigeon, I'm out

It's over, I'm gone, so long

(I'd rather masturbate than fuck with Vik Vaughn)

I'd rather masturbate than fuck with Vik Vaughn

Let me watch

I'd rather masturbate than fuck with Vik Vaughn

Still, so

So, so what time you gon' be here, yo?

Alright?

I'm gon', I'm gon' be waitin', yo, just holler and ring the buzzer

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