August 27th, 2007


Player Gets Mixed (a lot)

Spending all my nights
All my money going out on the town
Doing anything
Just to get you off my mind
But when a girl walks in
With a itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face
You get sprung
And romance is just a waste of time


Baby got back
Any kind of fool could see
There was something
Big and round behind ya
Baby got back
My homeboys tried to warn me
I can't lie
Wanna get up there and grind ya

[I'm sorry, I can't go on]