What, what can I say
Not much, uhuh yup yup
I got a crush, skate though the studio
Lay the the trake, but it in a rip then play it back
Soal in a high hat, hit the snare
Back with the kick, yup were getin there
What, what can I write on the beat
To show you that I'm really hungry
Smooth as a baby, cold as ice
Girl your crazy, it's cold at night
Rockin a squirt so your right
I can feel goose bumps when I hold you tight
It can't be wrong cause I know it's right
Drop the beat so low the mic
What can I tell you, wha-what
Now what-wha-what
What can I tell you that I haven't,
Uh already said haven't already said
What can I tell you that I haven't,
Uh already said haven't already said
Wha-what can I do pretty lady
To express my self, I'm going crazy
Stupid is, stupid dose that's ok I'm doin it cause
The feel of victory it's me
The agene of defeat that's me
Knowin that I'm only human
Nothings better then some oldeys music
So, what-what can I have on the trake
To make you feel at home, when I rap
Miss you really, and we never met
It's still early and my head is set
I'm barely drunk and I'm watchin you
In the back of the club talkin to a dude
Home-boys drunk and spit the game
And I can tell from here that the pic are lame
What can I tell you that I haven't,
Uh already said haven't already said
What can I tell you that I haven't,
Uh already said haven't already said...