[Verse 1]

Baby, baby, baby, what you going to do?

When all the thirsty niggas come chasing after you

I can save you now, I can save you later

Name a time and date, and maybe I can take you on a, date you

Cause where I'm from, I heard you're no good

Homie hopping every homie, in every hood

These are just rumors, that's what I've heard

That's just the word around my town, I give you my word

But you don't seem bad, you don't seem evil

You seem pretty chill, I see you as my equal

You're pretty and cool, down for whatever

I'm digging your persona, you're pretty damn clever

Did I say you're pretty? Damn I love those titties-

That was rude, please forgive me. I'm trynna taste that kitty

I'm coming off bad, mad disrespectful

You might be no good, But I can see potential

[Hook]

Shorty got me twisted, not trynna hit, maybe we can kick it

Chilling with the devil, that's kind of what it's like

Maybe I just met a girl that I kind of like

I hate to seem mean, and I hate to seem shallow

I'm going to jump cupid if he strikes me with an arrow

She's not the right chick, and I'm not the right guy

But for some strange reason, I think she's kind of fly

[Verse 2]

She's talking about her dreams, I'm talking about mine

She's to real, really one of a kind

She knows how to dress, vintage everything

Gold chain, gold bracelet, and a diamond ring

She got the finer things, and I stay patient

I should ask her about her bad reputation

I heard she plays niggas, I heard she's a freak

Got a different dude every day of the week

"What's up with that?"

She smiled, kind of laughed

She said she's always had bad issues with her dad

She hates that nigga, you know I could relate

She thought he was a drunk, she thought he was fake

But woah, wait a minute, back to the question

She said, she's never even thought about this sexing

I thought it was a lie, but she couldn't be truer

She assured me, these things were just rumors

Still think she's fly, no one else flyer

If she's lying to me, she's a great liar

I bought her ice cream, bought it with my green

Thinking about hitting it; call it a pipe dream

I asked her "You a virgin?"

She stared and said "Yes"

I said "For now"

She said "What?"

I said "You're hearing things"

She's pure, she's fly, she's chill, she's a cutie

She needs me in her life, lets do it

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I could save her from the thirsties

Niggas trying to hit

No, they ain't worthy

We bout to do the dirty

Then I'mma do her dirty

It's going to take time

I can't do it in a hurry

She's about to walk home

She can't walk home alone

I walk her to her crib

She showed me how she lived

A two story home; lives with her grandma

But her grandma ain't home

Woo! Damn ma!

We open the door, threw her keys in the floor

Looks me in the eyes, I return to stare

I kissed her real slow

I ran my fingers through her hair

We got real frisky

She said "Let's go upstairs"

I'm getting real hype

I think I might be winning

I know in my head, I think I'm bout to hit it...

Yeah, I

I'm bout to, I'm bout to, I'm bout to, I'm bout to

I'm bout to hit it

Hey! Ho! Hey! I'm bout to hit it! Oh! Hey! Ahh!!