don't know what to do So, u got me so U got me so high and confused I don't know what to do Girl, so high, don't know if I can go On through this night
and all, but he ain't treatin' you right Nine times out of ten, you won't see him tonight Baby girl, I'm tellin' you, wan' smellin' you, wanna situation So don't
and get up out of this situation I do it with no hesitation, yeah, I wish I can know those things That everybody else knows, it's my decision, don't
whenever I hit the club But I can't even lie The girls are here so fly She slidin' up and down that pole, got me mesmerized Mike Jones don't never trick
it Get it down, walk with it, walk with it Get it down, get low Going down and I know where I'm 'bout to go I'll be on the dance floor, don't be tricky
you just talkin' it And don't know what to do I can feel you clenchin' Got yo body flinchin' when I'm touchin' you Girl, you know I got that good thang You wouldn't
blow ya mind Baby now we're here what you wanna do? I'll let you think about it for a minute Don't worry 'bout me, I'm here to satisfy you Ain't gotta
Yeah, how many times have I told you, I love you? Don't seem to change a thing, girl, you're not the same There was a time when you want me to hug you
was 8 years old And it blew up right behind me, God just couldn't find me no way The way I feel, I feel, jus can't compare, compare Don't wanna be here
brand new saxophone Girl I'm trying my best But the music won't let me leave you alone And your body is like a flute, I can't stop fluting on you Are
doin' things I'll never do If you ain't been I'm tellin' you I'm sprung (I'm sprung) Now that she got me Got me doin' things I'll never do If you ain't
come 'round How the hell it go down Got me actin' like a clown It ain't funny, girl Ur not the same no more Spendin' too much money And the sex ain't
, I ain't going nowhere [Incomprehensible] Shit I'm just a Rappa Ternt Sanga man I'm just a Rappa Ternt Sanga man I'm a Rappa Ternt Sanga man Don't even
Pull up to my crib in ya black Range Rova I got some plans that don't involve my hands Get out and walk up slowly, lemme see your new Manolo I don't think
heart all I see is a future star But in my brain ain't nothin' but these notes man But ya'll don't feel my stress, ya'll don't understand The next step
vibe of the world through my eyes And maybe you won?t despise me or try to deprive me of the that respect I need Oh I see, you don?t know that a nigga
and bl0w my green down and call my nigga T PAIN to borrow us s0me buddz and CHOKE till i think imma cry 0h i think imma die naw dawg i just think that im High :: T-PAIN
