Yeah... Ladies... it's one for ya Huh, I'm a let you know what's good Hold the groupies for a minute man, just for a minute (Verse 1:) They say for better or for worse right We in the bed I'm gettin', up on the first night We gettin' better to it letter to that first fight I fill your head up with some game that you work right Ma try and catch a plank off the last flight Where I'm at, hidin' evidence from the past night Tell groupie chicks y'all can't stay wifey's comin' through the front Send them through the back way yeah Uh who you tellin' when I'm lackin' in fact You the only chick, bendin' over backwards for Black You the only chick, not tryin' grab all my stacks of the cash in a stash I got up under the mattress Match this, couldn't find another to match with Accent As phat, fire like matches Huh You got the goods packed and exact, (yeah) You got them hood rats lookin' mad cool (Chorus: x2) Girl I wish I could spend all of my time wit you, you, you Real love Can't wait to be in love...I need a...you Girl you know Girl I wish I could spend all of my time wit you, you, you Yeah, yeah Can't wait to be in love...I'm so in to you, girl you know Huh, never seen, that's how it's made y'all Put down the pimp cup for a minute (for a minute) (Verse 2:) Yeah she hot but I still gotta watch 'em Watch if she not bout to hop outta pocket - nope She get mad like "Why you can't stop and drop them flock o' hoes I know that you got 'em nigga" What, what all in my conscience Tryin' to be faithful like the song Com would sing When she argue it's time to leave Make up bout her next week now it's time to skeet Gone, now we found a peace for now at least Round trip tickets go and lie on a beach I'ma go get the room I'ma find a suite Keep it locked down like I can't find the key It's me and my Bonnie and Clyde In the fast lane pullin' off hard till the tires screech Jump the broom that's a giant leap that I ain't ready for Let's just chill to the time o' breeze cool (Chorus)