Got A Clue

Ayoo, you see that girl walk by man… Woooff, she’s something else. I gotta say some, you kna what I’m sayin

Glance at her, when she walking by
The type that never stops and talk to guys
She alone and you’re not surprised
Cause she ain’t fit for no other man
So you approach as a gentlemen
Hello ma’am, today you looking pretty damn elegant
I think she get the message like a telegram
I’mma be your cab or your yellow van
Tell me where, I’ll take you where you wanna go
To the top, she perfect and she oughta know
When she walking by the studio
You can see my hart beating through my clothes
When she ain’t around time moving slow
I wanna be wherever you gone go
And I wonder if she know my name
She shine like she ain’t know what rain is
The game is the same as it was with the lame kids
You wanna hang with her every single day is funny
Your friends say you’re whipped
Every late night you gotta go and dip
To pick her up and I’ve been sick of sluts
And this girl she ain’t gonna give it up
She want me to put in work like school
And I’d be spitting she hit like a fool
But keep my cool, gotta be smooth
Eyes like Elmer’s got me glued
These other dudes is not for you
I think Cupid musta shot you too

Girl, I just wanna talk to you
And I don’t think you gotta clue
When you around it’s so hard to move
So I had to write a couple bars for you

I seen her at the dry cleaners
Locked eyes
When it’s raining she looking like sunshine
I told her we could have a fun time
Let me just take you out to lunch
I’m a really nice guy
I ain’t gonna’ hurt you
I ain’t even bout to flirt too
Cause I’m gonna’ be straight up with you
And don’t bring no make-up with you
I just wanna chill
Kick it at the crib
Everytime we kiss it tickles on my lips
I love the way you looking at me
I just wanna see you looking happy
Grab me, pull me, tease me, fool me
Ain’t gon let me get it at the movies
Why you sitting over a few seats
Come and move closer to me
I hope that you know that you got me
Here’s my number girl you can call me
And if you guess it, don’t stress
Cause I ain’t having no mess
She the only thing on my mind
I think about her all the time
And it’s hard cause I’m on my grind
But I think I’mma call her mine

Girl, I just wanna talk to you
And I don’t think you gotta clue
When you around it’s so hard to move
So I had to write a couple bars for you