[Hook]
Took her to the place I was supposed to go with you
Now I’m feelin' (feelin') at this steak dinner for two
Told her we could book it, girl this ain’t no rendezvous
[Verse 1]
I from Houston baby
Only beams don’t do Mercedes (yeah)
Girls they like to lip lock
When the tick tock move like Brady
Smoother than some butter
Got me sippin', I’m replaying
(Mmm)
All of them li'l things you say
Whenever it don’t go your way
That’s when I gotta go my way
(Mmm)
That’s when I gotta go my way
[Hook]
Took her to the place I was supposed to go with you
Now I’m feelin' (feelin') at this steak dinner for two
Told her we could book it girl this ain’t no rendezvous
That’s the type of shit I like she know exactly how to move