[Pre-Hook]

I'll cook your dinner

I'll even take out the trash

When your mind is cluttered

I throw it all in my bag

Baby, better yet I'll be your dumpster

Whenever you call my number

Lay it down on me

[Hook]

Yeah I want you to lay it down on me

Lay it down on me, lay it down on me

I want you to lay it down on me

Lay it down on me, lay it down on me

[Post-Hook]

Now baby I'll be your dumpster

Whenever you dial my number

Lay it down on me

[Verse 1]

You say you havin', car issues, license trouble

Vision gettin' pretty blurry 'cause your sight done doubled

Cause one eye so focused on your past and how your life was troubled

To the point where even if you meet a Mr. Right he'll suffer

One time for the independent women with children that's pickin' up with all they're baby daddy's slack

One time for the independent women that don't wanna be still dependent on piggying on they're baby daddy's back

But I know you ain't either

Even though you're curious I know you ain't eager

I know that's a positive 'cause you got no prerogative

You know I got a girl and you know I ain't gon' leave her

You think you my type? Oh I think I know yo' type though

I'm stereotypin' like a keyboard on a speaker

I never professed love unless I love a teacher

That was in college, I always liked 'em older

I guess that's why I fell in love with Queen Latifah

I like what I see in you

They tell you that you bein' mean, I say that you bein' you

Comin' from the same city where they ain't no bein' true

It could be discouragin' to a flower that's flourishin'

Gotta be full of yourself due to an ego that nobody's nourishin'

If we take a break we might hit a curb again

And take the risk of gettin' hurt again

If not this time it might not work again

[Pre-Hook]

I'll cook your dinner

I'll even take out the trash

When your mind is cluttered

I throw it all in my bag

Baby, better yet I'll be your dumpster

Whenever you call my number

Lay it down on me

[Hook]

Yeah I want you to lay it down on me

Lay it down on me, lay it down on me

I want you to lay it down on me

Lay it down on me, lay it down on me

[Post-Hook]

Now baby I'll be your dumpster

Whenever you dial my number

Lay it down on me

[Verse 2]

I love the girl that I was fuckin' over

I hate the girl that I was over-fuckin'

'Cause now it's nothin' but an old discussion

Almost forgot about it, so it wasn't

I'm way too focused on openin' new doors to get the heat out like an open oven

It's okay to toot your own horn if it's no 'percussion

But I ain't marchin' with a wedding band

She the type to meet a new nigga with a wedding plan

Your mind is cluttered, I would swoop you off your feet

But I got feelings on the shelf, and I hardly keep it neat

But I always think fun, so there's a party every week

And that's where I throw it

I sit on my watches, I'm on my own time

And you're never at the party 'cause you're never on my mind

I guess some things get better over time

But no more time mean to play your time's out

I don't wanna wait or stay to find out

Fuck this chat, I'm leavin' the room, I'm signed out

Then I ate her inside right after we dined out

Every time she comes, I arrive

My dick swings like it comes with monkey bars and a slide

And she slept over 'til the next mornin'

The other cried on my shoulder had the next mournin'

Last night was a movie so I kept scorin'

Now she's addicted guess my "no" was the best warnin'

[Pre-Hook]

I'll cook your dinner

I'll even take out the trash

When your mind is cluttered

I throw it all in my bag

Baby, better yet I'll be your dumpster

Whenever you call my number

Lay it down on me

[Hook]

Yeah I want you to lay it down on me

Lay it down on me, lay it down on me

I want you to lay it down on me

Lay it down on me, lay it down on me

[Post-Hook]

Now baby I'll be your dumpster

Whenever you dial my number

Lay it down on me