2am Club - 1. Natural Spring Water lyrics

[Hook] You, you, you, you got it Yeah, yeah you got it Every mind in the lower eastside, yeah, you on it Yeah, yeah you on it You on it Yeah, yeah you on it Yeah, you on it You got it Yeah, yeah you got it Every mind in the lower eastside, yeah, you on it You on it Yeah, yeah you on it You on it Yeah, yeah you on it [Verse One] Baby, I got your number I know that you got mine Let's lay this thing together Car service on the line Seven, seven, seven Seven, seven, seven, seven Black limousine Six, six, six Six, six, six, six Ooh, she only 19 [Verse Two] You, you, you, you got it Yeah, yeah you got it Every mind in the lower eastside, yeah, you on it Every time that you broke up inside because you want it A real love, but you never want it in the morning And you too cool and fly to capsize But way too fine to stay with one night So I'mma keep chasing you into the light Moth into a flame, I'm caught up in the life Show my ID and lose another night But each one's sweeter than one you already liked The upper to the lower, I love her till it's over At least until I'm sober and my girlfriend's comin' over You got it [Hook] [Verse Three: XV] We went from night life where doors are open To the hotel room where hearts are broken And I, think I'm the king but you won't love me long as Elvis So them n***as in those pictures is only gettin' me jealous, crazy How the rap game makes me the first letter in my rap name To so many of these bad dames I know I go, from Tin Man to Scarecrow Cause I traded in my heart just to have brain Haha, you studied abroad while I was studying broads And you remained faithful to prove it wasn't that hard You turned to Carmen Sandiego when you hopped in that car Can you blame me, wondering where you are? Who you f**in'? Are you married? Do you love him? Like it changes everything but it doesn't I thought that she was everything but she wasn't Cause now I know... [Hook] [Verse Four] Baby, I got your number I know that you got mine I wake up in the morning in a cold cold sweat With scratch marks on my spine Feelin' like I'm just another remedy You ain't Mother Mary, wish that I could let it be You hold on to a false identity You walk the streets as your own worst enemy But don't worry, you got it, yeah yeah you got it But I still wish the world would let you see Let you see Let, let you see