Match.com (Commercial Break)

All the money and the attention in the world
How old you are
Nothing better than a little puppy love

I need a girl that can keep me in front of her
Make it so it's not that easy to front on her
Only the sky can release me from under her spell
She keeps me between the sheets and comforter
And that's all at first glance
I would put in so much work if all the work can exemplify
The feeling I get inside looking in your eyes
A different mind state than where your intuition lies, ya dig?
If not then it's not you, it's me - so therefore, it's not you
If it was, you would get it
Smile to yourself and just zip it, we'll connect in a minute
Yes it was written, my zipper where the pen is
Ink-spitting message all over your kitten
But you still didn't get it, bingo
And that's the reason why I'm single

[HOOK]
Girlfriend, tell me you like me, tell me you love me, like you my girlfriend
Tell me you need me, life is too easy cos you my girlfriend
Don't need another, you my only lover
But you're not even my, girlfriend
You're not even my, girlfriend

She said "why I got ta invite you to my house?
It's not like I didn't invite you to my mouth
And you know I won't do nothing spiteful, but I doubt if we end I will like you so I'm out"
So I said, "baby, wait, reconsider
I really am a decent nigga
But I been living this life before sleepin with ya
Before spending weekends with ya, eating pizza with ya
In the sheets, being indecent with ya
Doing more than just eating in the kitchen
Eating in the kitchen, beatin' in the kitchen
You get horny just being in the kitchen
I get flashbacks when I see you in the kitchen
So why even be in the kitchen
If when we begin cookin, we get interrupted
Cause all these people lookin to cook with their own substance, huh?

[HOOK]
Girlfriend, tell me you like me, tell me you love me, like you my girlfriend
Tell me you need me, life is too easy cos you my girlfriend
Don't need another, you my only lover
But you're not even my, girlfriend
You're not even my, girlfriend

Damn
Another story about how another shorty found out how to make another story be a public story
Fuck it shorty, you knew it was comin
Late nights wide awake, thinking about you moving, the humming of your voice
Exotic and hypnotic, you topless
Laced bottom, I'm rocking nothing but my boxers
I start popping it, and you get it poppin
Not enough time for a condom
Magnums don't fit, I'm a monster, I promise
But Passion has to be a sponsor
So if you're honest there's no karma
Any drama? You're gonna hate being my baby momma
Hats off to me for being mad raw
Huh
Arguments we can laugh off
Unless what you said is the last straw
Then don't come back (at all, at all)

[HOOK]
Girlfriend, tell me you like me, tell me you love me, like you my girlfriend
Tell me you need me, life is too easy cos you my girlfriend
Don't need another, you my only lover
But you're not even my, girlfriend
You're not even my, girlfriend

Damn...
Woo...
Charles Hamilton...
You know what?
Maybe if I, was a better boyfriend in the past
This song wouldn't make me feel so bad
In the future
Maybe I need to be a better husband