Mystery Man

Coldest ever they know him Don't pay no mind but still they focus they like his drive They say he fine He cold and smooth them ladies say oh man if he was mine It's still a mystery Searching for his heart Make you his history He won't pursue And He don't need too One look and smile Make you wavy like some capri do Some say he's quiet He just know what's to be said Never cared about these has beens She was once upon a time Now she nothing but a friend To me it seem like I don't know When a man can be a mystery to a girl For some reason it just make her an addict like She basically at cold stone It's a got to have it you know Not on some corny stuff but for real I don't know being a mystery to a somebody is just overwhelming I guess Coldest ever they know him Don't pay no mind but still they focus they like his drive They say he fine He cold and smooth them ladies say oh my if he was mine