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By William White

On White Out

Released on August 10, 2010

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[Intro: William White]

Hey baby I notice you from over there

And I just wanted to come over and let you know that I think you just look super fucking delicious

And uh, your number is not in my phone for some reason and.. it should be

Ya know for every time I come here

Ya know so we can be texting buddies? I guess or something

Uh I gotta do this though real quick


[Verse 1: William White]

Come over here

And jiggy with the volunteer

Lift up yo hood

Let me see what you got in there

It's getting hot in here or is it just me or just you

And so I'm leaning into kiss you

Don't wanna text you

I've been aiming you for a while on this scene relationship

And now I see your smile

I want you so bad in my bed

I can taste the place that occupy's space in-between ya legs

Give you, boo

I would do some things that you would never imagine so just enter my bedroom

Dungeon layer right down the stairs

After you get a taste of the men one I compare

I sultan swear but tonight

I cut off the o'pair

And I don't even have kids

You got something that I need boo

And so I'm bout to hook it down to the OC to see you


[Hook: William White]

You don't even know how bad I need you

Right here next to me (no you don't)

You don't even know the rush I get

When you're texting me


[Verse 2: Karl Lord Edward Diamonds]

I'm the boy next door

So text me on the 6-0-4

My inbox is empty and willing and waiting

Sweet dreams tonight I'll be alright

Alrrrright ooh

I said girl you know I see you and I know where you live

I'm gonna come over and tell you just what were gonna do

Come over and let me touch your derriere

Heaven [?]

Not that one but that one girl i do not care

Undress [?]

Just like my boy petting tin you'll be [?]

How bout a nightgown this wardrobe is wiped out

Concert for one, front row should be fun

How bout me, plus you and a big honey bun

Ha, I could not say no to that

(Nosey Neighbor)


[Hook 2: William White]

I know you that you want me bad, yeah

So you're always typing on your keypad

If you want me and wanna be bad

Then you best to invest in a brand new pair of kneepads (that's dirty!)


[Verse 3: William White]

I'm alone

I'm just typing on the phone to my baby I be slipping through and picking you up in a wiper tone

Come in my time zone bitch, I'm right here

I'ma rock star but you can chug a beer

I rock to beers on my wrist and if you want a little

I wanna little what you got going on the middle

I know that the way that you feeling is right

So it's got me up tossing and turning at night

Thinking of ways I wanna freak ya

I set my phone down and put it on speaker

Tasting you is like candy on Easter

So I'ma serve you this like a barista

Yeah, I am eager to get you in my jet

To get you in my sheets

To get you very wet

I bet I make you sweat when you get me pumping

In the mean time I think you should send me something

(Nosey Neighbor)