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