Telling the Truth

You and me.Me and you.It's your girl that im out to make pass at. if I tell the truth.From the way she move.Her body talking hi pitch.Couldnt make you side piece.So its closed doors in private.Michael Phelps when I dive in.To she my hygiene.Clear view no visine.So let's play it smoove.Umh excuse.Its your body I'm after like an addict.Up all day wanting it to I got it.Indy way as I'm driving.If I got to paint a picture no 5-10.Me being all modest.Run it like Merril Hodges.No Logic more of MJs Keep it in the closet.but Watch this,Come strip for me and let me pat it.Late nights call me to get nasty...well yo actually.Baby ooh.No tricks but we can do magic.Your favorite dude I might clash with.or we do a major move.if i tell you,Its your girl that im out to make a pass at.Horror time when I stab hit.Cult and classy.Make the grade above average.Telling the truth.A long day out with my crew.Flaunting as we produce.Loot and throw you all in a loop.Light the fire to my fuse.Ignite as we cruise.the night away so cool.Pipe strike until she ooze.No school but its I.T,B.I.G,and select stimuli.But yo my dude.... It's your girl that im out to make a pass at