There’s nothing more that I want than to come out and play I also must to live with it choices I make like the day a the beach I met this beautiful girl She was looking so fine She send chills down my spine I must now make a choice it was quater to nine So I try closing my eyes I need to be wise I’ve been here to long I dont want to be wrong Cause she had a nice ass And wearing a thong Choices I’ve made A lot of them wrong As a chiristian in this world You got to be strong