Mr. Cheeks:

Special kinda friend, lemme clown with ya

Get to know you little better, spend some time with ya

Hit the town with ya, spend every dime with you

no matter what you wanna do as long as i'm with you

get your picture painted, place it on my wall

and as long as i want I'm giving you my all 

but when the night falls, we hold eachother all night 

Play some B. Knight, He'll make it all right



Brian:

I can see it in your eyes, your looking at a real man 

I don't wear a disguise, gonna make you understand

I know you heard a lot of lies

I won't beat around the bush

I know I'm gonna make ya mine

But I'm not gonna push



Chorus 1:

Girl I don't mean to come off

As cocky, or concieted

But I beleive that you were meant

Just for me, There should be nothing

But love coming  betweens us

And we will be together always, baby yeah



Chorus 2:

Baby I dont mean come on strong

But you should be with somebody

Who understands you like I do

I'll be right here

If ever you need a hand or 2

To help you get where you going to

Lemme show you the way I do



Brian:

I would never do you wrong

Like some other fella did

It only matters where you going

Don't matter where you been

I calculated all the costs

Measured what your worth

And right after God

Girl I'm puttin you first



Chorus 1:

Girl I dont mean to come off

As cocky, or concieted

But I beleive that you were meant

Just for me, There should be nothing

But love coming  betweens us

And we will be together always



Chorus 2:

Baby I dont mean come on strong

But you should be with somebody

Who understands you like I do

I'll be right here

If ever you need a hand or 2

To help you get where you going to

I'll show you the way I do



Bridge:

Speical kind of love, speical kinda friend, special kinda heart

Special til the end, special... I can't front

How special it could be, Special in my arms , Special you and me



Baby:

I could see it in your eyes

I can feel your thighs

You in that new Benz

With that flat skinned tires

Fly ass skirt

With your gucci shirt

Stiletto Boots, tell the maid mink skirt

Your independent, and you bought your work

And it dont matter

Cuz I puts in work

Its me and B. Knight go to the mall and flirt

With the fly ass girls and they fly ass skirts

Holla, Holla