Wussup pretty momma I could handle my own (yeah)
I ain't with the drama let me show you I'm grown
Please don't get me wrong I'm not just trynna bone ya
Baby girl come over you i hate bein alone
She said "shiiviie" you ain't even got it like that
Oh you could hold it down? But my booty too phat
You wanna get with me? let me see a name tat
Oh You ain't trynna bone? Well i ain't with the chit chat
Dang
Just like that
I warned you bro
That's what she told me
Then she got with my homie
And Now I'm so lonely
But there's plenty of fish in the sea
Wussup pretty momma I could handle my own
I ain't with the drama let me show you I'm grown
Please don't get me wrong I'm not just trynna bone ya
Baby girl come over you i hate being alone
Oh you got a man? That's cool too
It's okay I'm just like some regular dude
I hope he buys you flowers i really do
Cause i would too, I'd be callin you boo
But then again I'm just some regular dude
With nothing to lose
I'm staring at you, wondering why you so cute