Is This Our Last Time - Amended feat. Fabolous

Yeah, ok, y'all know how I do it
From old school rap to old school R&B
Yep, that's me, heh
We gon' do it one time like this
Oh, oh, come on

I remember when we first made love (yeah)
It was so good
Nigga, I was whipped and all into it (yeah)
Off of that good wood (come on)
And if I could, I would pursue it
But you won't let me do it (yeah)
I'm like the first time around with playboy
You keep putting me down, hmm

I can't keep running away from you (hah)
But the sex don't feel the same, no, no, no (wooh!)
You don't hold me nor kiss me like you used to
I can tell your feelings changed (come on)

It must be some other bitch that's taken up your time (hah)
If it is then let me know (uh), ohh (wooh!)
So, I won't call you over to taste a piece of this good pie
Why you don't fuck me like before (yeah)

I like the first time (uh) (I like the first time)
I like the first time (aha) (I like the first time)
I like the first time (oh), talking 'bout the second time
I like the first time (I like the first time) (come on)
I like the first time (I like the first time) (aha)
I like the first time, talking 'bout the second time

I remember when we first made love (uh)
It felt so good you made me cry, mm-mm-mm, aha
But now you just rush to get it over (come on)
And it don't (uh) feel like the first time (ah, here we go)

I like the first time (I like the first time) (wooh!)
I like the first time (I like the first time) (aha)
I like the first time, talking 'bout the second time (yeah)
I like the first time (I like the first time) (uh)
I like the first time (uh) (I like the first time) (come on)
I like the first time, talking 'bout the second time (uh-uh)

Yeah, you probably the first girl I'm sprung on
I'm hung on the spots (yeah)
Put your lips and tongue on, you made me a fan (uh-huh)
I took the cards that you dealt and made me a hand (uh-huh)
It's the feelings that I felt that made me a man (uh-huh)

Now I'm fighting to get it back like Mike Tyson (yeah)
I wanna grab my helmet (yeah) and ride, but you took my bike license
I just wanna do it like we did it before (uh)
Cinderella, you was with it before
Now when I bring your slipper you act like you don't fit it no more
Like I got it, but I can't get it no more
And I ain't usually a chaser 'cause write with my pencil
But also know how to use my eraser (yeah)

And at the present time I think about the past, uh
Think about yo' ass, uh, and can I see it in the future
If I see ya, I'll salute ya
'Cause for your loving, I'm a soldier
Mommy, I thought I told ya

Why you doggin' me out? (Aha)
Is this our last time-ime-ime (uh, uh)
Say it again (come on)
Why you doggin' me out
Oh, what shall I do (oh), yeah
Tell me what I've done to you, oh (come on)

Yeah (uh-huh) let the beat ride, hah (hmm)
Then work that, work that, work that, work that, uh
Yeah (huh), let the beat ride (uh)
Come on and work that, come on and work that
Come on, come on, sing

I like the first time (I like the first time) (come on)
I like the first time (I like the first time) (aha)
I like the first time, talking 'bout the second time (wooh!)
I like the first time (I like the first time) (hah)
I like the first time (I like the first time) (yeah)
I like the first time (uh), talking 'bout the second time (come on)

I was chillin' by the bar at the club, yeah
Decided just to buy me a drink
Two shots, I was so tore up (yeah)
I said, "No more Patron for me"
So I crawled to my car
And I turned my radio on
And guess what I heard?
Yo, lemme stop playin' with you mothafuckers, drop the beat