I don't wanna fight I just hit it right
Damn she mighty fine she sipping on some wine
When she walk passed I gotta press rewind
Damn she on my mind, damn she on my mind
Damn she on my mind, damn she on my mind
Damn she on my, damn she on my, damn she on my
Cooking up the rice, and that girl thick I gotta hit twice
I just broke my wrist eighty on my wrist
I seen she got no ice so she looking to nice
So I coped a Patek now her wrist really bright
Now her wrist outta sight, now her wrist M.J. she taking off with flight