Eightball & Mjg

Eightball & Mjg - Space Age Pimpin' lyrics

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(feat. Nina Creque)



[Intro:]



I want you

I got to have you

But what will this lead to?

Will it just be me and you?

Tell me.... you know I want you

Tell me how you feel....



[Verse One: MJG]



I'll be obliged 

if you step outside

because my ride is awaitin

our date an

of steak an 

a night cap 

we matin 

awakin

by smells of perfume that I inhale

and then tell how well we raise hell on the dizzell

satin sheets 

heat from your feet keep me warm

The mood is perfected by sounds from the storm

You came stronger 

I lasted longer

Than I've ever lasted

your mouth was fantastic

the fuck test

you passed it

the way you made a nigga laugh

I had to getcha

and when I saw that ass pass 

I had to hit cha

ya makin me fight against my will

What must I do?

[Would ya kill for me?]

Ya if my life in danger too

[Even steal for me?]

Ya if that shit belongs to you

[Then feel for me?]

Ya if the way you act is true

Who knows 

fine clothes

Lexus doors you'll be closin 

when you become one of the chosen

hoes in different places

different faces

different cases

got me tied like shoe laces

no mistake this MJG

you ain't gotta be

constantly tryin to shoot that P

claimin that you ain't heard of me

keepin it real 

let me know how you feel when we communicate

We'll be straight

if you express your mind

instead of referring away

some who can't do it

lose women

but nigga like me used to it

Space Age Pimpin'



[Chorus:]



New day, new age

Every once in awhile this is how we slang our game

New day, new age

Nothin is too strong

New day, new age

when settin it out is all we straight to do

New day, new age

Just me and you,  just me and you



[Verse Two: Eightball]



You and I, me and you

situation gettin sticky

your mouth is sayin no

but your body's sayin stick me

lick me

don't be afraid of what your friends say

rappers get dat ass

then be outta here like yesterday

but not tonight 

you look so tight

it feels so right

this indo got me pervin

let's go hop in my Suburban

and ride til we get to where you want to be

no matter how far

just call me Oball baby

to me your the superstar

ask me time and time again why did I choose you

Do I wanna be your man or just misuse you

I hear your partners dissin' 

when they think I ain't listenin'

them hoes just be wishin

they could be in yo position

wit me in luxury 

I got to be everyday

chief in hey would somethin stout wearin lingerie

Let's hit the hotel 

get a suite

an order somethin to eat

tell me things about you

I'll tell you things about me

then out the blue I'll be carressin you

undressin you

You start doin all shit you said you'd never do

lustin bustin all out of my boxer drawers

fingers dripping slippin in an out in an out

constantly tellin me the things you don't do

Yet you do it like a pro and think I don't know

but I do that's why I'm here wit you and you know this

slip on the latex 

and dive in

SWISH!



[Chorus]



[Outro:]



Hey...

please come back to me baby don't ya leave...

(shhhh... don't do that)

you know I want cha, you know I gotta have you...

(Ya, I know but I got to go)

I want cha please come back to me...

(Damn, you makin it hard for a nigga to leave, don't do that)

Don't cha leave, don't cha leave, don't cha leave

(I got to go, I got to get up an go)

I want you, I want you

(I think I want this baby)
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