Seen you in the club, doing the rub-a-dub,nLooking for some trouble having fun,nLaughing, giggling, with your ass wiggling, nthinking to myself, hell yeah she's the onenYoung and tender, slender, far from Ugly-nLovely- female gender,nI send ya a drink from across the bar, wink-wink, I'm feeling up to parnSo I approach you, like I'm supposed toncause you're the type I like to get close tonGo back to my chateaus, nfor a late night night snack sip a little Merlot,nBlackened salmon salad with croƻtonsnConversate 'til dawn on a fifty dollar futon, nMe and you 'til the sunrise,nI'm looking in your eyes, thinking of your thighsnnChorus:nnHey baby do you think maybenthat one day you could be my lady?nYou look good but can you cook?nLet me put your number in my phone booknnRepeatnnFirst date, large, it look greatnfive star spot five hundred a plate, nplay the role like I'm ballin'nYour body callin', uhnso I spend a little Cash Money like a nigga from New Orleans,nI see you fallin' for the old Fatlip charm,nFeelin my arm, checking my strengthnfeeling my leg, nchecking my length, uh,nHot damn you a dime like one tenth of a dollarnLookin' like a young Paula AbdulnFools follow you try to holla, at younThat's you ain't nothing new,nbeautiful way back molested at twonBut I don't really care about the pastnI just want this thing right here to lastnI mastered my dick, ndon't get enthusiasticnor blast too quick and bust off too fastnnChorus X 2nnI just want to talk to you right here baby...What's going on with you...Naw, I seen, I seen you, I seen you the other night.. You know what I'm saying...I wanted to, uh, get at you or whatever...But you know (check it out)...nnSee I need you, nSee, see we do,nAnything you please,nI'll be your Hercules(Anything you please, I'll be your Hercules)nnPlease, I ain't too proud to begn(Please, I ain't too proud to beg)nnSick of tricking dough on hoes spending an arm and a leg (Sick of tricking dough on hoes spending an arm and a leg)nnDrinking all alone Coronas by the kegnnI vaguely recall the last call I received,nor exactly when my last ejaculation was achievednWithout the assist of a hole in my fistnIt's almost as if sex doesn't existnBut that's only half of the whole thingnI need a queen to respect the kingnWear my ring, bear my offspringnBring me meals morning and eveningnnChorus X 2nnSaid, 1, 2, 3 when I rock for you...nnChorus X 2