Jequcory Davis, Steez Jobs, MoThoro, Eli Myles - Another Brandy Song Lyrics

Baby say she from LA let me take you on a date
I'm here for the day, ain't got time to play the games
Girl I see the time brown, you got style and yo taste
You should call the cops now, who the fuck stole yo waist
Face compliment the smile, smile compliment ya shape
I could tell you picture perfect, girl I idolize ya frame
My bad boo I'm rude, girl I'm jobs what's ya name
Let's talk over food, wash it down with champagne
I know, you tired of lames niggas selling you the dreams, come on
I introduce you to some shit you never seen before
Might take you shopping cash you out at Louis V,
Turn Eddie V's to Mickey D's, you know what I mean
Cause girl i want you, i don't even think I need no hoes
And when we argue, I don't even intervene no more
Just let you vent because I know you really need me close
And don't be scared to ask for nothing we got cheese to blow

Baby hold it down when I'm gone out of state
Baby would you stick around, wonder would you stay down
When I see you ima beat it out the frame
Until yo landlord know my name
They gon try and put me on a lease
Say this pussy mine girl capesh
I'm off the Leash im finna put you on a plane
And take you back to LA

Take you back to la

I need some insight
You the outside every weekend or the in type?
Did you pay for that? It must be natural cuz it sit right
Pull up to yo crib deliver now you damn near midwife
You give me that phone call
I cut all my hoes off
You take all yo clothes
Fuck you til you doze off
Series finale for yo ex now you get showed off
Niggas asked me where im from I said the zone dog
Heavy check in buy you fox, you work a desk
had you tryna jump the broom we made a mess
Yeah you say that the pussy mine and you correct
I know you just need good sex when you upset
Back and forth D, La, feel like my Dex niggas
Spending blues on red bottoms in the set tripping
Rodeo drive, icing tabs, froze yo necklaces
Fly you back to Cali, mama say you dress different