Lyrics:

Hit the block around twenty to nine
Checking my girl
But then I see this girl lookin' fine, so I
Asked her if she wouldn't mind
Could you tell me your name and what you're doing tonight ?
Body like nothin' I seen
She's telling me she's on the cover of GQ magazine
Tellin' me she had to go
So I dropped her at the spot in my four by four

So I told her
I can't be late
The girl's taking up my time
Had to hit her with a line
So I told her
I can't wait to freak
See you at the same time next week
She said

Baby give m5 what you got
'Cause I'm everything that's sh5's not
Love is all I bring
In my khaki suit and thing
So honey leave your girl at home
With your car keys, mobile phone
Love is all I got
All the things that make you hot

Got my woman crazy on the phone
She's talking bout why the fuck my ass ain't at home
Had to tell her I was stuck
In some brand new business, I was all tied up
Told the girl I was late
I had to rhyme
I got to be backstage at a quarter past nine
Telling me to change my mind
She's like Britney Spears 'Baby hit me one more time'

So I told her
I can't be late
The girl's taking up my time
Had to hit her with a line
So I told her
I can't wait to freak
See you at the same time next week
She said

Baby give me what you got
'Cause I'm everything that's she's not
Love is all I bring
In my khaki suit and thing
So honey leave your girl at home
With your car keys, mobile phone
Love is all I got
All the things that make you hot