8ball & Mjg - Space Age Pimpin lyrics

[Intro] I want you I got to have you But what will this lead to Will it just be me and you Tell me.... you know I want you Tell me how you feel [Verse 1: MJG] I'll be obliged if you step outside Because my ride is awaiting our date and Of steak and a night cap We mating, awaking By smells of perfume that I inhale And then tell how well we raise hell on the dizzell Satin sheets Heat from your feet keep me warm The mood is perfected by sounds from the storm You came stronger, I lasted longer Than I've ever lasted, your mouth was fantastic The f** test, you pa**ed it The way you made a n***a laugh, I had to getcha And when I saw that a** pa**, I had to hit cha Ya making me fight against my will, what must I do Would ya k** for me, ya if my life in danger too Even steal for me, ya if that sh** belongs to you Then feel for me, ya if the way you act is true Who knows, fine clothes Lexus doors you'll be closing, when you become one of the chosen Hoes in different places, different faces Different cases, got me tied like shoe laces No mistake this MJG, you ain't gotta be Constantly trying to shoot that P, claiming that you ain't heard of me Keeping it real, let me know how you feel when we communicate We'll be straight, if you express your mind Instead of preferring her weight, some who can't do it Lose women, but n***a like me used to it Space Age Pimping [Hook] New day, new age Every once in awhile this is how we slang our game New day, new age Nothin is too strong New day, new age When setting it out is all we straight to do New day, new age Just me and you, just me and you [Verse 2: 8Ball] You and I, me and you; situation getting sticky Your mouth is saying no, but your body's saying stick me Lick me, don't be afraid of what your friends say Rappers get dat a**, then be outta here like yesterday But not tonight, you look so tight It feels so right, this indo got me perving Let's go hop in my Suburban And ride til we get to where you want to be, no matter how far Just call me Oball baby, to me you're the superstar Ask me time and time again why did I choose you Do I wanna be your man or just misuse you I hear your partners dissing When they think I ain't listening Them hoes just be wishing They could be in yo position With me in luxury I got to be everyday Chiefin' hay with something stout wearing lingerie Let's hit the 'tel Get a suite An order something to eat Tell me things about you I'll tell you things about me Then out the blue I'll be carressing you, undressing you You start doing all sh** you said you'd never do Lustin busting all out of my boxer drawers Fingers dripping slipping in an out in an out Constantly telling me the things you don't do Yet you do it like a pro and think I don't know But I do that's why I'm here with you and you know this Slip on the latex, and dive in SWISH [Hook]