Borrow It

Lyrics

[Verse 1: D Liva] I walked in the club, half past nine It was packed with more minorities than Costco lines So I, found me a dime, hit her with a lime Cherry and a cola, mixed with some vodka and some Sprite Now I usually find That right around this time That one, no maybe two thoughts cross my mind The first, shorty you fine, especially from behind You sitting on something golden, and I'm dying to mine The second's a little delicate Since your man's pathetic pudendum's leaving you celibate Puny so it's irrelevant. But! I'm here to settle it Call me Mr. Rent-a-Dick Because girl, I just got one question [Hook: D Liva] Can I borrow it? (x4) [Verse 2, Rap 1: D Liva] Can I, may I bend the rules of grammar a little? Can I undo what you've done? [Verse 2, Sing: D Liva] If only for a moment? Yeah, only for a moment Take that ring off and come home with me Because by the look in your eyes, you don't know what it means But you're beholden Waiting for this moment Strictly D, so keep your chemistry Because when I hit my peak, then I peace First thing in the morning Consider this your warning But for now repose as I take control Because when a dog gets hold of that bone Nothing can control him Nothing but the moment [Verse 2, Rap 1: D Liva] This ain't no fucking love song, I hate that shit And if in hell I'm'a fry, then I'm'a bake that bitch If when I fail, then I die, I still take that risk I put it all on the line on this Vegas trip I'm here to make my case to the Black gods And ask them for a place at the table of Jackpot And tell them that I studied the era of crack rocks And that I'll be bigger than Jigga, Biggie, and Pac And show them that I'm working on something that won't flop It started in my kitchen, I'm calling it Black Pop It's deeper than the bass that was bumping on stove tops One hit, you addicted and itching like you can't stop (Eh ehhh, eh ehhh) Invest in the vision and buy stock Overlook the fact that I ain't grow up on no block Because after I spread it around this rock from Guam to Japan I'm bringing it back, right on clock. So can I? [Hook: D Liva] Can I borrow it (x8) [Verse 3, Rap: D Liva] I never ask permission Only for forgiveness if it's dimly lit And Liva is ambivalent to if this game I spit Is to a wack-ass six, or a bad ass bitch Pardon my French But baby je te regarde, t'es belle je voix Mais tes seins sont, eh, bon, plus ou moins Mais ton cul est trop plat, putain ! ¡Qué lástima! How bout we mash it up? [Verse 3, Sing: D Liva] I want your face, with your friend's ass, with your mama's titties Hey, at least I'm honest What you want from me? I want your face, with your friend's ass, with your mama's titties But that -- that you come with That's something I need Please, can I borrow it? [Hook: D Liva] Can I borrow it? (x8) [Outro: D Liva] (x2) One night, one night, I'm only keeping it for one night On time, on time, I promise to give it back on time