I see what you searching for
A gentleman that could offer more
Than a black card or a mega yacht
Or a condo that takes up the entire block
I see you in your (Cherry red civic)
I know you ain't (Fazed by eccentrics)
You ain't looking for no makeover
You thinking merger not a takeover
I see you with your girls sipping on martini
Reading Stephen King (Acting like you don't see me)
I'm watching you, watching me watching you
Imma make a move when you're comfortable
There no reason be alarm girl let down your guard
My words be poetry let me write you a poem
You got ice on your arm but who go keep you warm
And if these lames turn you off then who go turn you... (On)
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We ain't go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you)
Michael kors on your arm you miss independent
You ain't in a rush you looking for a friendship (Friendship)
Even cameras lose focus when you make an entrance (Entrance)
Out this world like venus but we ain't playing tennis (Tennis)
I see you with your girls all eyes on me (All eyes on me)
You know a brother be (Smoother than an Isley)
Like a harley I hope you ride for me
Have a feeling that I'm looking at my wife to be
I hope you overstand (I know what you need in a man)
So relax and let me (Crawl into your mind)
Make your (Imagination run wild)
I'll make good on my innenudos
And you should have your own holiday cause you so special (Special)
Protect you like a daughter, love you like a wife, respect you like a mother
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We aint go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you)
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We ain't go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you
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I see what you searching for
A gentleman that could offer more
Than a black card or a mega yacht
Or a condo that takes up the entire block
I see you in your (Cherry red civic)
I know you ain't (Fazed by eccentrics)
You ain't looking for no makeover
You thinking merger not a takeover
I see you with your girls sipping on martini
Reading Stephen King (Acting like you don't see me)
I'm watching you, watching me watching you
Imma make a move when you're comfortable
There no reason be alarm girl let down your guard
My words be poetry let me write you a poem
You got ice on your arm but who go keep you warm
And if these lames turn you off then who go turn you... (On)
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We ain't go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you)
Michael kors on your arm you miss independent
You ain't in a rush you looking for a friendship (Friendship)
Even cameras lose focus when you make an entrance (Entrance)
Out this world like venus but we ain't playing tennis (Tennis)
I see you with your girls all eyes on me (All eyes on me)
You know a brother be (Smoother than an Isley)
Like a harley I hope you ride for me
Have a feeling that I'm looking at my wife to be
I hope you overstand (I know what you need in a man)
So relax and let me (Crawl into your mind)
Make your (Imagination run wild)
I'll make good on my innenudos
And you should have your own holiday cause you so special (Special)
Protect you like a daughter, love you like a wife, respect you like a mother
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We aint go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you)
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We ain't go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you
A gentleman that could offer more
Than a black card or a mega yacht
Or a condo that takes up the entire block
I see you in your (Cherry red civic)
I know you ain't (Fazed by eccentrics)
You ain't looking for no makeover
You thinking merger not a takeover
I see you with your girls sipping on martini
Reading Stephen King (Acting like you don't see me)
I'm watching you, watching me watching you
Imma make a move when you're comfortable
There no reason be alarm girl let down your guard
My words be poetry let me write you a poem
You got ice on your arm but who go keep you warm
And if these lames turn you off then who go turn you... (On)
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We ain't go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you)
Michael kors on your arm you miss independent
You ain't in a rush you looking for a friendship (Friendship)
Even cameras lose focus when you make an entrance (Entrance)
Out this world like venus but we ain't playing tennis (Tennis)
I see you with your girls all eyes on me (All eyes on me)
You know a brother be (Smoother than an Isley)
Like a harley I hope you ride for me
Have a feeling that I'm looking at my wife to be
I hope you overstand (I know what you need in a man)
So relax and let me (Crawl into your mind)
Make your (Imagination run wild)
I'll make good on my innenudos
And you should have your own holiday cause you so special (Special)
Protect you like a daughter, love you like a wife, respect you like a mother
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We aint go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you)
Mi amor (Mi amor)
Girl the things you do just make me want you more (Want you more)
Drop your handbag, shoes and black dress on the floor (On the floor)
We ain't go make it to the bedroom pass the door (I wanna... with you
Writer: Zane Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid