Story Behind The Song

For Kelli and Stephanie

Song Description

This is a love song that actually respects women the way they should be respected... The song is not offensive nor is it in any vulgar... Ladies enjoy this one because it is for you...

Lyrics

Bridge...

Come on and take a ride...
come on now, come now, ride with me yeah (2X)


Hook...
Come on now....
tell me what's on your mind

hop in the whip...
come on now take a ride...

it's obvious that we care for you
we just tryin too be there for you...

Verse 1...
I see you over there
baby dipped in dat prada

got ya cranberry
mixed with dat vodka

its hot in here
its bout to get hotter

#ride to mi casa
#kick it with me like soccer

I got that letter
for ya mailbox

run and tell ya girls how
lou slugga nailed out

we can bring da handcuffs
you in jail huh (locked up)

#and I can be ya warden
#creep in with no warning

freak all night
wake up do it in the morning

ya boy hyped up
sucks he aint even on it

my level baby
im on another planet

with me you want to settle
and he can't stand it (im a pimp)

you know he's a square
like madison

you play maninkin
froze up no acident

#my style decent
# I can see you need dis

finders keepers
loosers weepers


Verse 2...
I've heard it all before
Sunshine adams sang

Seen you by the door
At the back of some actors range

Marmalade streaks in ya hair
But you kept it plain

Auditionin to be in his group
Is what I heard you say

You think so love
Soundin good when you roll ya j's

I hit her with 8 bars
She wanted to trade stars

Its written all over ya face
Rap styles beautiful

Love the way you hold a microphone
With ya cuticles

Many artist try
But none hold it down like you

The way way that you write
Makes the best wanna act a fool

Guess I had her hooked
We artist in development

Heaven sent to earth since my birth
I was relevant

Love is in the air, maybe not
Just the smell of it

Ya b girl stance got me tranced
It aint helpin it

My tounge is a lethal weapon kit
Mics I'm wettin em

Hips and baselines move in time
As I'm wreckin em


Verse 3...
you all laced out took a glance
then i spaced out

factored out all the interuptions
with assumptions

that music for the two of us is love
but we rushed in

i'm feelin like i'm pun at the club
when i'm crushin

multi colored cheeks find me sweet
keep em blushin

who'd a thought i body rockem
with this high end production

my voice makes you wanna touch your soul
self distruction

i'm tearin down sugar walls
you built thru constrution

I'm intrigued
By ya intellect

And the way those highlights
Compliment ya brunette

This girl hotter
than a tip of Cigarette

#when we enter sex
#My drive like n s x

About 300 hundred
horse power

Where you want it ma
Bedroom or the shower

If that's the case
Then loose the towel

I'm here to proove
Ya last dude was a coward