she want me to come stay over
she caught a flight with no layover
drinkin' all night with no hangover
she never asks me to pay for it
i don't need nobody else now
won't even check for the options
know that i'm not out here choosey
know i ain't lettin' no opps in
don't you give up on the kid
this wasn't planned but you still my baby
you should pull up to the crib
still tryna give you no choice
i don't know nothin' 'bout cryin'
but how 'bout some lovin' up in this rolls royce
just noticed how fine your friend is
i hate that choosey ass shit
he tried to talk to me this shit
they gassin' up rumors and shit
they gotta catch me in traffic
i'll be your number-one draft pick
you hits me deep down in my heart
and if i tell you say i love you