Produced by: D. Crawford
Written by: T. Cubas and D. Crawford
Featuring: Abi Cruz
Your moving that body girl
got my head spinnin' round like the world,
let me get close to you,
and do what a man supposed to do.... 2 x
"What up", baby-bu-bu-"licious"
You my main squeeze and you my mistress,
I come through give you this kiss,
"Ju know how I du, bu" don't be missed..
..dial me up so I hear your voice,
you already know, text is my first choice,
"LOL" hit you with the smiley ( =) )
You do it so well, ma you know where I be,
if you need affection, or you want a hug,
your "papi chulo" gon' show you luv.....
Spend some time and just converse,
you got my back when worse comes to worse,
I already know that you down to ride,
in so many ways, even down ya thighs,
and when we play, you a clown inside,
even when I'm with my guys, bring you 'round with pride.
Hope in the ride, we can cruise the night,
remember them days when we cruised our bikes,
or roller skates and you looked so tight,
on the front porch, moms said "alright"...
ha ha, damn.. that takes me back a while...
thinkin' 'bout the "puppy luv" I crack a smile...
held hand while we walk get an innocent kiss,
on the cheek on the sneak, right upon your lips...
..what a trip ma, that was the "bizzle"
you ain't get mad, you just smiled and giggled...
sat on your stairs way passed curfew,
why would I ever try to hurt you,
you my "bu", baby you so sweet,
together we were safe on these Humboldt pk streets,
and I wouldn't trade for the world,
to young to by my wife, but you were my girl..
- Hip Hop