Thicke She`s Gangsta Lyrics

She`s Gangsta Lyrics

All i wanted to do was get up and give love a chance
All i wanted to do was
get it up and give love a chance
Ooo looking at you i got energy up in my
pants
All i wanted to do was get up and get with you

In the
bathroom
I'm high
The cocktail waitress
She's a nice girl, an ice
girl
She blings like Vegas
When the phone bell rings
The cat bird
sings
In the van gets famous
Pour some tricks on my plate
Here we go
now
To the hotel, we don't tell Nathan
She's a leg long, a shoe
fly
The worlds whole favorite
Gets a big deal done
Hot like
butter
If she wants she takes it
Pour some tricks on my plate
ego

All I really know is she's gangsta
I don't want to leave
yet
Who knows of what she'll think of next

Plays pink guitar
Walks
around me in bed
Runs her fingers through my hair
Likes the angels out my
window
One of the fools
Winks that i won't do her best
Then she tells
me whose it is
Lights go off and on and off and on and on

When we got
in the car we get out of hand
She invited me places i came to fast
Now i'm
calling her all the time
But she won't make no plans
All i wanted to
do
Was get up in it with you
All i really know is she's gangsta
Man go
out and vote she's gangsta
I don't want to leave yet
Who knows what she'll
think of next