Ain't Leavin Without You

Now what is it is what it’s gonna be
No, I can’t call it
All I know is I had to step up
Step up
Speed it up, cut the chase
Go in for first base
Before them other cats try to get ya
Get ya
You’re moving them hips
Killing me with every dip, girl
You about to get a tip do it girl
Once it goes down and you turned me down
But, this time around, I got it shorty
Hey, how you doing?
Baby what you getting into?
I don’t know what your name is
Or who your gaming
But, I ain’t leaving without you
Hey girl how you doing?
I never seen nothing like you
With a body, that shape
It’s your claim to fame
And girl, I ain’t leaving without you
No

I want your body
Oh, What ya drink?
What you sip?
I got the next round
Martini and goose, now
Tell me what’s up
What’s up
The conversation my eyes
Is having wit your thighs
Don’t get me at a lie
They better shut up, shut up
You’re moving them hips
Killing me with every dip, girl
You about to get a tip do it now
The worse that goes down is you turn me down
You’re feeling your boy now
So I got it shorty
Hey, how you doing?
Baby what you getting into?
I don’t know what your name is
Or who your gaming
But I ain’t leaving without you
Hey girl how you doing?
I never seen nothing, like you
Cause a body, that shape
It’s your claim to fame
And girl, I ain’t leaving without you
No

I want your body
I want your body
How you snub me, think your love was wit your love
Love to get to know you better
Let’s go somewhere, anywhere
I don’t care
Long as we can ride together
One more slip
Watch your lips
We can dip
I’ll slip that tip to valet
You’re always up full halogen
Yep, yep, she modeling
I just had to say, hey, hey
Hey, how you doing?
Baby what you getting into?
I don’t know what your name is
Or who your gaming
But, I ain’t leaving without you
Hey girl how you doing?
I never seen nothing, like you
Cause a body, that shape
Is your claim to fame
No, I ain’t leaving without you
Hey baby what’s that in your cup?
You need to let me fill that up
You know I’m trying to see what’s up with you
Eh. And I ain’t thinking bout your man
He shoulda had you by the hand
Cause I’m your number one fan
Hey how you doing?
Hey how you doing?