You Ain't Ready

Maybe I should apologize
 Cause I ain't gonna apologize
 When I get you alone
 Put my hands on you like a champ in the ring
 Hit a home run every time I swing
 Batter up batter up
 Baby throw it back
 Cause when I tap
 You gon' see why I'm king
 My only aim is to please you
 Show you how much I need you
 Crazy how she could be
 My mama told me not to fall for a Libra
 But here we are in your bedroom
 Trying to keep these clothes on
 Damn your body's so soft
 Ah you ain't ready (For)
 For my (whoop)
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough baby
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough
 Ah, you ain't ready (For)
 For my (whoop)
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough baby
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough
 Better believe that
 Cause when I tell you I need that
 Girl, I really mean that
 Glad to be back
 Last time left me feenin'
 Now I'm ready to relapse
 Give me three claps
 Shake, shake it for me girl
 Don't wanna wait for a ting girl
 What you bring girl
 Come from a dream girl
 Make me wanna sing girl
 My only aim is to please you
 Show you how much I need you
 Crazy how she could be
 My mama told me not to fall for a Libra
 But here we are in your bedroom
 Trying to keep these clothes on
 Damn your body's so soft
 Ah you ain't ready (For)
 For my (whoop)
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough baby
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough
 Ah, you ain't ready (For)
 For my (whoop)
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough baby
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough
 They say real ones are hard to find
 Smoke, get you high like Kilimanjaro
 We can get it in all night 'til tomorrow
 Swear you can have it all, so why borrow?
 Sip a little liquor
 If you're parched, let's relax
 Lay down tryna grip on the arch in your back
 Insinuate your curves
 And baby you got nerve
 Saying you gon throw it back
 Go long for the catch
 I will, I promise
 Body frame make a lame pay homage
 Must be your birthday
 I want it the worst way
 Baby I'mma cut the cake, do the honors
 I wanna see your brain, cause your man went to college
 In the classroom or the womb, I'm a scholar
 Killer put the pussy in a tomb or a coffin
 Baby we can do this often, yeah
 Ah you ain't ready (For)
 For my (whoop)
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough baby
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough
 Ah, you ain't ready (For)
 For my (whoop)
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough baby
 And I'mma make sure you had enough
 You had enough