More Than F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

just pulled up to atlanta come sit on my lap i aint santa tell me what what want ill tell you what matters dont break me with your pocelain skin best believe we gonn be more then friends said i loom fresh in my timbs you nice in the passenger side of my benz you got me seeing life in a whole knew lens sorry honey i gotta leave cuz now we more then friends