Dinner Date

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Zaamwé

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(My... look at my girl
Hi, babe
Like... my girl is so crazy)
(Yeah
That's my... yeah yeah
That's my... yeah
That's my mm-mm... that's my
Yeah yeah
Driving me... yeah yeah
That's my sweetheart
Mm-mm... mm-mm
Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy
That's my sweetheart, that's my baby
Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy
That's my sweetheart, that's my baby
Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy
That's my sweetheart, that's my baby
Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy
That's my sweetheart, that's my baby
Ruby cutie pie, vroom vroom)
Cruising down the interstate
On my way to scoop you for our dinner date
Told you that my bible study ends at 8
So be ready 8:30 babygirl, I don't want us to be late
But you always find a way to waste time
You always rapping with your girlfriends on FaceTime
They always all up in our business and that blows me
They always all up in our business, they so nosy
I gave a 15 minute head up like I'm 'spose to
So I don't get why I'm still waiting on your sofa
I got through three whole games of solitaire
I mean you got a whole mall inside your closet
How you still don't know what to wear
Still messing with your baby hairs
Edge control everywhere
I wish you would hurry up
I wish you would come downstairs
Finally my wish came true
Look at you, you're picture perfect
I guess the wait was worth it
Took you an hour and a half to get dressed
But when you came down I forgot I was stressed
It's been quite a while since I fell in love
Got me in my feels, head over heels (sheesh)
I get mesmerized if I stare too long
Angel in disguised, lost in your eyes
Cutie on the scene all dressed in red
Like the ruby in my crown, talk of the town (sheesh)
Million-dollar smile with expensive taste
Cover magazine, girl of my dreams
And I must've overslept or something
Too good to be true, I'm so into you
Into you
(That's my sweetheart, that's my baby
Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy)
Dolled up, caked up, bomb with your makeup
Got the young bull feeling ji wavy, yeya
I used to be a player but I retired my jersey
For a caramel teaghtita, Lord have mercy
Pull up, skrt-skrt to the rendezvous
Le Diplomate like I promised you
To be honest I don't wanna spend too much tonight
I just finished paying rent and my budget's tight
So keep your eyes on the appetizers
The intonation in your voice when you plead
Hit me like a lead synthesizer
Nevermind girl it's alright, get it if you like it
I might be broke tomorrow but the memories are priceless
Maybe I'm in love, maybe I'm enchanted
Either way you put it I'm a hopeless romantic
My head is full of sonnets any time I'm around you
Can't put my finger on it but there's something about you
You really stand out from the rest
Miss Talk of the Town, I thank God 'cause I'm blessed
It's been quite a while since I fell in love
Got me in my feels, head over heels (sheesh)
I get mesmerized if I stare too long
Angel in disguised, lost in your eyes
Cutie on the scene all dressed in red
Like the ruby in my crown, talk of the town (sheesh)
Million-dollar smile with expensive taste
Cover magazine, girl of my dreams
And I must've overslept or something
Too good to be true, I'm so into you
Into you
This babe's a 9 outta 10 for sure
And she chose me as the one to make the perfect score
(Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy)
This babe's a 9 outta 10 for sure
And she chose me as the one to make the perfect score
I really do get what I don't deserve
(Ruby cutie pie, driving me crazy)
Sweet vacay, you're a trip, you're a case
I mean who could say no to that face
You get everything that you want
(You can get everything that you want)
Took you an hour and a half to get dressed
But when you came down I forgot I was stressed
You really stand out from the rest
Miss Talk of the Town, I thank God 'cause I'm blessed
Baby whenever I'm with ya
I get butterflies inside
And it's been like that since I met ya
You really got something special
I kept you out way past your curfew
And I know you don't play when it comes to guys
Never compromising your virtue
So a 90 minute grace period must be serious
My homies ask me how do I feel
Like the luckiest guy in the world
I pinch myself to make sure it's real
I prayed for this every night, you're my dream girl
We can't stay out too long
You know I gotta get you back home soon
Okay I'll play one more song
That I probably won't drop 'til June
And it sounds like this...
(Aye, aye, yeah yeah
Wow
Wow wow wow
Zaamwé you're just too slick
How'd you move so quick out the friendzone)
Boys play CB I disrespect 'em like Beckham
I hit my dance in the endzone (ooh)
Now I'm cool-cool with her pops
He says my style's really retro
And her mom loves me too
She calls me and her husband Moses and Jethro (ooh)
Aye, aye, yeah yeah
(Wow wow wow
Wow)
It's getting late, look at the time
I say goodnight, she pressed rewind
Run it back

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