What U Got

Lyrics

Hit the block around twenty to nine Checking my girl but then I see this girl looking fine So I, asked her if she wouldn't mind Could you tell me your name and what you're doing tonight A body like nuttin' I seen She telling me she on the cover of GQ magazine Telling me she had to go so I dropped at the spot in my four by four (So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her with the lie (So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week! Chorus Baby give me what you got 'cause I'm everything she's not! Love is all I bring In my khaki, suit and ting So honey leave your girl at home With your car keys mobile phone Love is all I got All the things that make you hot Got my woman crazy on the phone She talkin' 'bout why the f**k my ass ain't at home Had to tell her I was stuck In some brand new business I was all tied up Told the girl I was late, I had to rhyme I gotta be back stage at a quarter past nine Telling me to change my mind She like Britney Spears "Baby hit me one more time!" (So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her with the lie (So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week! Chorus (So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line (So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week Chorus No pop no style I'm strictly roots (to fade)