I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love
Her mama's a thoroughbred, it's obvious And the way that shawty swag in the room, you can tell it was taught to her She was cold as a frost bite Sharp as a broken window pane And I just couldn't resist this girl's ambiance Had to know her name She had her Kobe game So finesse, full of taste Filled with a Michael Pivot She in my 4-58 All white cockpit Head where the zip is What else can I say?
I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love
She's whispering, she's been waiting for this in In my ear We on that inner state I can't concentrate, cause the way she feel (let me pull over. I just gotta pull over) Pull 'em over to the side, so you can really enjoy the ride I just need to know you're prepared for this unruly love Cause you know I be on my B. Brown, '89 For real though
I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love
It took so long to get us two, in a room You already know what I wanna do to You I'm offering to take it off first Now you Let the violins play While I take off your lace Look at your face While I'm
I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love