[Shyne]

In front of Gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl

Just walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur

I was laid up - in the coupe back shade up

Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up

A little bit a mack lip gloss, hair in a bun well done

Lookin' for a ring, I seen none

So I hopped out the coupe

In hot pursuit 

To stop and introduce

Like I'm Shyne, and you?, you my destiny

And ya diamond cluster, to much just to touch ya

Perfume down to ya structure

Think I'll wait til the 2nd night to fuck ya 

I wanna marry you, nah I'm just playin'

But we can start wit a few nights out in Malibu surfin'

Playin' up on Persian

Here's my number 

Put in ya purse and call me 



Chorus:[Barrington Levy]

On the telephone, she heard my voice

Tell me to pick her up in my Rolls Royce

If my Rolls Royce is not wit ladies

Then girl I'm gonna take you in my Mercedes

If my Mercedes will not fill up wit the disease

Then girl I'm gonna take you in my Firebird

If Firebird cannot take the curb

Girl take your ass on the damn metro bus



[Shyne]

I'm gettin' closer 

My player days is over 

Well maybe not completely, but stay alarmed

Come here huss ya head on my bed

And let me get between ya legs

Lay on ya back, uh - take it from the back 

Like a bad girl suppose to, I know you like that 

Scream wake the neighbors when they sleep 

Grab the sheets witcha teeth 

Wiggle ya butt cheeks 

Quarter styles over ya body, lick you up

Treat you like a convenient store, stick you up

Take you to the balcony, pick you up

So you can look at the city, while I'm diggin' ya kitty

Then we drivin' to the sunset 

Pull over, get up on the hood ma I ain't done yet



Chorus



[Shyne] (Barrington Levy)

We've been together for a few months now

Did it all four seasons til the trunk 

Beverly Hills bungalows

In ya underclose 

In Paris, Eiffel Tower

Bubble baths and showers

In a silindo sheen, sincere is what you seen 

See me flip a couple things, go to magazines

And I - I think you might be the right one whoa(the right one)

Wait press the brakes, gotta investigate

What I do know - to you it don't matter 

Whether my pockets is slim or fatter 

Whether it's BBQs or Mr.Childs platter 

Even if I slip off the success ladder

Even if the paragraphs didn't hit the charts and smash 

If my car was a train I'd a service it back

I think you'll be right there(know you'll be right there)

Cuz we right there, yo cardier chaunce

Just you in my arms 

No Sean don, just a bottle of avion 

com on uhh



Chorus



[Barrington Levy]

So I draw from my tonic and I take one sip

Should've seen me cuz I gallop like a horse and get whipped

Come quick yeeeeigh, come quick whoooooooiiihCuz she'll wild out and not tell on her 

Although someone changed, wanna when I'll be back

I'ma lov i'll love i'll love i'll love i'll love i'll love you forever

eiyaah

Always be there - for me 

Always be there 

Be there for me

whOhhhhhhhhh,ayah

Ayah, ayah, ayah, ayah

Ohhhhhhhhh

For me, for me