Infatuated

Getting Guac, middle finger to cops They say when you meet the one, all the thug should stop I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in y'all She was bad, I didn't call, I'm a day in y'all BUT, thats the rules, we don't make em, we don't break 'em I don't sweat em, I forget 'em and find a way to shack 'em BUT, I put a holla to her, I spit some lava at her She from the burbs, I'm from the jecks, trust that don't matter She into books too, I'm off the books for the things I do But that's between me and you And I don't really phone tag it alot, I'm in the wagon alot With different dimes on the passenger side I'm like... Chorus: I love, love that thing you do And I, I can't get my eyes, my mind off you I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you complete me Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster....