Balmy night so tried to New Edition Cool It Now
But a tidal pool is on my brow
I'm missin out in Midtown
If it was 40 below my fever'd still be off the chart
Got a double-barrel to my heart
and I know a girl like you's gonna smart
I'm bracing for the onslaught
You can't imagine the night I've had
So pour the wine how's it taste?
I got the time to timewaste
Been on the line for nine days
Let's take a ride to find waves
We made it this far
From the ballroom to the rooftop
Why don't we get a car
And bring the next bottle that you pop
She asked me
What's your name?
I go by Mister Rich Allday
How you came?
The M line to the uptown A
What's your game?
Most anything by Midway
Like Hydro Thunder and Cruis'n U.S.A.
I say we give your man the slip
Excuse you but your dude's unhip
For leaving you alone dear
And three's a crowd besides
I already see the balls of your feet
As you crawl in my sheets
Listen hard to the streets
You'll hear the dogs in their heat
We made it this far
From the ballroom to the rooftop
Why don't we get a car
And bring the next bottle that you pop
I won't leave without you, baby
You oughta know that by now
I won't leave without you, baby
There ain't no way and no how
I just wanna see the balls of your feet
As you crawl in my sheets
After all I concede
I'm just the dog in my heat
We made it this far
From the ballroom to the rooftop
Why don't we get a car
And bring the next bottle that you pop
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