Get Me Home - Album Version (Edited)

Yeah... (ahhh)
 Firm biz, what is, Blackstreet
 Na Na, steady rise, peep this out
 (Oooh, (bab-bayyy), gotta get you home with me tonight)
 (gotta get you home)
 Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox
 Gets my swerve on, floss pure rocks
 In the six drop boo and it don't stop
 See money lookin alright, yeah what up Pop
 'Cross the room throwin signals I'm throwin em back
 Flirt-in cause I, digs you like that
 Peep baby boy style, hopin we match
 You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached
 It said, "You look like the type that, know what you like"
 I could tell by the je-wels you go for the ice
 Plus you wear the shoes well, the suits flows nice
 I don't like the notes too well, let's be more precise
 Meet me by the VIP let's pow-pow
 Whisper in my ear like, "Boo let's bounce now"
 I'm 'bout to say peace to my mans for you
 When it's all said and done I got plans for you
 He said (gotta get you home tonight)
 Oooooh baby (gotta get you home with me)
 Gotta get you home with me tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
 Oooooh baby, ohhhh
 Gotta get you home with me tonight, c'mon, c'mon
 At the bar high-post, frontin, I toast
 Gettin my flirt on, playa, ain't nuttin
 You tryin to say the right words to get us out of here
 Jackpot, what he said, "It's bullshit in here"
 And his smile blind like the shine on his necklace
 Mind tellin me no, body tellin me exit
 Breasts said yes, give me more wet kisses, uhh
 Twist my body like the Excorist, hey
 The way he licked his lips he was mackin
 True thug passion, I'm like, "Slow down before you crashin"
 Never mind him, he ain't thinkin 'bout you
 or the way we sex, on the villa up in Malibu
 Marry who? Daddy please
 I'm takin it all from the stash to the keys
 So let me see, boo I'm bout to dead my mans for you
 When it's all said and done I got plans for you
 He said (oh bay-beeee)
 Ooooooh baby, I need you want you in my life
 Gotta get you home with me tonight
 Gotta get you home with me tonigh-iyiight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
 Ooooooh baby, baby I need you
 Gotta get you home with me tonight
 Right here
 Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
 Outside of the club talkin to Valet
 Mind started to stray, million miles away
 Contemplatin goin back to his crib to par-lay
 Jumped in the passenger seat, relaxed my feet
 As he threw on Blacksteet casually
 And we cruised the metro, on premium petrol
 I sized up my thighs and couldn't let go
 Ta-Ta's perkin, You're Makin Me High
 like Toni, work me, take me I'm hot
 I thought for a second and then my mind went
 Sex all around the car, isn't it ironic?
 Back to Reality, the Soul II Soul
 Breathin heavily but still in control
 Wants the shy girl role, put my hand on his lef
 With sex in his eyes, he turned and then he said
 Tonight baby
 Ooooooh baby, c'mon c'mon Foxy c'mon
 Gotta get you home with me tonight
 Whatever you want me to do (uh-oh, uh-oh)
 Ooooooh baby, do it for you baby
 I need it in my life
 Gotta get you home with me tonight
 Ayyaiiayy, ooooooh baby, gotta get you home tonight
 Gotta get you home with me tonight