4 The Record - Blaq Tuxedo, Roscoe Dash

I want you babe

Put that ass on me

Pour me up another drink

I will make you scream my name

Cause this right here for the record

(For the record)

Cause this right here for the record, yeah

Cause this right here for the record

(For the record)

Tell your boyfriend leave a message

Leave a message, (hello?)

They done let 'em off the leash

Going everywhere I know you wanna be

Who you know that can do it like this, yeah, lease

I compare you to

Tell me what you wanna see?

I hope you’re leaving with me tonight

So what do you say, what do you, what do you say, what do you say girl,

what do you say girl?

So what do you say, what do you, what do you say, what do you say girl,

what do you say girl?

When I come in better have my money

Laughing to the bank nigga ain’t shit funny

Is that your girl?

Cause we know her, but that’s another story

Riding on top of the ceiling up under the floor

Faded off bitches who already good but thirsty for more

Let’s get high, I be honest girl

Probably won’t remember half the night, in the morning girl

Cause I’ve been on ten

Drop top mix

Starts with some lemon drops and some shots of the Henn

And they all finna sin

Said she don’t fuck with them hoes

Don’t fuck with them hoes

But it’s probably gonna happen again

Ass like a Benz, beep beep back it up for me

Three at a time live it up for me

All just for me

She know enough ain’t enough for me

Cause this right here for the record