Kelis Take You Home Lyrics

Take You Home Lyrics

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 "hey 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 x2
I was wondering if I could
take you home
Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you
home

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

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

Would you be my boyfriend?
[3X]
For tonight only
Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
For tonight only