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    Angie Martinez

    Take You Home

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    Додана 20 лютого 2008 користувачем AND1

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    [VERSE 1:]
    I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot
    Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas
    Car behind me on my ass, speed pass
    Turn the radio on thats my joint got me and I need to dance
    Pull up in the truck and it aint my mans
    You screaming "hey yo", you dont got a chance
    Son, you are speaking a language I dont understand
    Know the dude I hang with, I dont hold his hand
    Cause, me, Im free to choose
    Its possible to leave with you
    When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you
    Lets ride
    At one I arrive
    Walked past the line
    Damn his ass is fine
    Some guy now we up in the spot
    Watch
    Place hot
    Couple of bottles champagne popped
    And thats how we doing it now
    Im scheming while the DJs moving the crowd
    [CHORUS 2X:]
    I was wondering if I could take you home
    Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
    I was wondering if I could take you home
    Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
    [VERSE 2:]
    Its around 2 A.M.
    The mood is trend
    The club is snug
    I see him watching, love is love
    Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance
    Promotion chick walked over while Im shaking her hand
    Im looking over her
    Sorry but Im waiting for this man
    Is what I told her, so she could leave
    No breaking up my plans
    No time for talking about shows
    Or dates that I could host
    Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes
    My girls laughing
    They see me already imagining
    He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him
    I answered him
    He took my hand with him
    Dancing close
    I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke
    He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach
    He must want it
    And I was really just bout to leave, his clique fronted
    Like they dont see
    That they man bout to tell em peace
    And to think, I wasnt even gonna go out..see?
    [CHORUS]
    [VERSE 3:]
    All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and Im straight
    Especially if its Envy in bungalow eight
    We making it hot on the dance floor today
    But my girls wanna leave cause theres nothing to take
    Nothing to meet
    Spot dead, nothing to see
    Then we all agree that we wont leave
    Cause some spots the papis still come at three
    Thats when I tell the DJ to run that please
    He dancing behind me
    I feel whats under his jeans
    And I had one too many so Im under his scheme
    I mean Im cool and the gang
    The music is playing
    Think I found what Im looking for, no purpose in waiting
    Almost time for breakfast
    Standing by the coat checkers
    Looking for my parking lot ticket...thats it
    And this night just ended
    Cant say with who, what, or where but itll definitely be remembered
    [CHORUS]
    [OUTRO:]
    Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
    For tonight only
    Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
    For tonight only
    [ Take You Home Lyrics ]
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