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Take Ya Home Lyrics
[VERSE 1:] I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday
spot Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas Car behind me on my ass,
speed pass Turn the radio on that's my joint got me and I need to
dance Pull up in the truck and it ain't my man's You screaming "ay
yo", you don't got a chance Son, you are speaking a language I don't
understand Know the dude I hang with, I don't hold his hand Cause, me,
I'm free to choose It's possible to leave with you When we get through,
I drive passenger seat for you Let's ride At one I arrive Walked past
the line Damn his ass is fine Some guy now we up in the
spot Watch Place hot Couple of bottles champagne popped And that's
how we doing it now I'm scheming while the DJ's moving the
crowd
[CHORUS 2X:] I was wondering if I could take you home Would
ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could
take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you
home
[VERSE 2:] It's around 2 A.M. The mood is trend The club
is snug I see him watching, love is love Caught him when I looked up, gave
him a glance Promotion chick walked over while I'm shaking her hand I'm
looking over her Sorry but I'm waiting for this man Is what I told her,
so she could leave No breaking up my plans No time for talking about
shows Or dates that I could host Damn, he walking over to me, they
breaking out the jokes My girls laughing They see me already
imagining He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him I answered
him He took my hand with him Dancing close I turned around and gave
him my back, he passed a smoke He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach
He must want it And I was really just 'bout to leave, his clique
fronted Like they don't see That they man 'bout to tell 'em peace And
to think, I wasn't even gonna go out..see?
[CHORUS]
[VERSE
3:] All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I'm straight Especially if
it's Envy in bungalow eight We making it hot on the dance floor today But
my girls wanna leave cause there's nothing to take Nothing to meet Spot
dead, nothing to see Then we all agree that we won't leave Cause some
spots the papi's still come at three That's when I tell the DJ to run that
please He dancing behind me I feel what's under his jeans And I had
one too many so I'm under his scheme I mean I'm cool and the gang The
music is playing Think I found what I'm looking for, no purpose in
waiting Almost time for breakfast Standing by the coat
checkers Looking for my parking lot ticket...that's it And this night
just ended Can't say with who, what, or where but it'll definitely be
remembered
[CHORUS]
[OUTRO:] Would you be my boyfriend?
[3X] For tonight Would you be my boyfriend? [3X] For tonight
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