Cater 2 Slick
Recording
I let you know that I admire what you do
Let me know if I need to reassure you
My life would be purposeless without you
If I want it, when I ask you
You inspire me to be better
You challenge me for the better
Sit back and let me pour out my love letter
My bitch walking, these hoes tuss (tuss)
Keep on sucking 'til I buss (keep on sucking 'til I buss)
I don't want a lot of hoes (hoes)
All I think about is us (all I think about is us)
Love the way you make me feel (feel)
It's just somethin' about your touch (it's just somethin' about yo' touch)
Baby, I just want your heart (heart)
Hope I ain't asking for too much?
And jus' to see your face (face)
I'd drive a thousand miles (I'll drive a thousand miles)
Bae, I love the way you think (love your shape and love your smile)
And I'm feenin' for you, girl (girl)
'Cause I ain't seen to you in a while ('cause I ain't seen you in a while)
And if I ever catch a case (case)
Bae, I want you at my trial (bae, I want you at my trial)
I was calling, now I'm in trouble (trouble)
Girl, your number on speed dial (girl, your number one speed dial)
Baby, I ain't tryna drown (drown)
Hold me up, don't hold me down (hold me up, don't hold me down)
And ever since I showed a real (real)
She stopped fucking with the clowns
Bae, you know that you my queen (queen)
That's why you always wear your crown
Blow your back, I love that sound (sound)
She chasin' up, we fuck around (we fuck around)
Ass fat, it got some bounce (bounce)
Clap loud, just like surround (clap loud, just like surround)
Blow your back, I love that sound (sound)
She chasin' up, we fuck around (we fuck around)
Ass fat, it got some bounce (bounce)
Clap loud, just like surround (clap loud, just like surround)
Let me call up to you (come here)
'Cause baby, this is your day
Do anything for my man
Baby, you blow me away
I got your slippers, your dinner
Your dessert and so much more
Anything you want
Let me call up to you
'Cause baby this is your day
Do anything for my man
Baby, you blow me away
I got your slippers, your dinner
Your dessert and so much more
Anything you want
I let you know that I admire what you do
Let me know if I need to reassure you
My life would be purposeless without you
If I want it, when I ask you
You inspire me to be better
You challenge me for the better
Sit back and let me pour out my love letter
My bitch walking, these hoes tuss (tuss)
Keep on sucking 'til I buss (keep on sucking 'til I buss)
I don't want a lot of hoes (hoes)
All I think about is us (all I think about is us)
Love the way you make me feel (feel)
It's just somethin' about your touch (it's just somethin' about yo' touch)
Baby, I just want your heart (heart)
Hope I ain't asking for too much?
And jus' to see your face (face)
I'd drive a thousand miles (I'll drive a thousand miles)
Bae, I love the way you think (love your shape and love your smile)
And I'm feenin' for you, girl (girl)
'Cause I ain't seen to you in a while ('cause I ain't seen you in a while)
And if I ever catch a case (case)
Bae, I want you at my trial (bae, I want you at my trial)
I was calling, now I'm in trouble (trouble)
Girl, your number on speed dial (girl, your number one speed dial)
Baby, I ain't tryna drown (drown)
Hold me up, don't hold me down (hold me up, don't hold me down)
And ever since I showed a real (real)
She stopped fucking with the clowns
Bae, you know that you my queen (queen)
That's why you always wear your crown
Blow your back, I love that sound (sound)
She chasin' up, we fuck around (we fuck around)
Ass fat, it got some bounce (bounce)
Clap loud, just like surround (clap loud, just like surround)
Blow your back, I love that sound (sound)
She chasin' up, we fuck around (we fuck around)
Ass fat, it got some bounce (bounce)
Clap loud, just like surround (clap loud, just like surround)
Let me call up to you (come here)
'Cause baby, this is your day
Do anything for my man
Baby, you blow me away
I got your slippers, your dinner
Your dessert and so much more
Anything you want
Let me call up to you
'Cause baby this is your day
Do anything for my man
Baby, you blow me away
I got your slippers, your dinner
Your dessert and so much more
Anything you want
Credits
Writer(s): Terrance Banks
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