Lyrics : Lyfe Harris
Music : Lyfe Harris
I peeped you from across the room even with my shades on
Smelt the scent of good perfume on the elevator
Is it you I wanna try to get close enough to tell
Are you single? (Are you single)
If so then we might as well get entangled
I wanna see if it's true
I heard the girl they all get down out in LA (Out in LA)
And her skin tone chocolate brown just like Keisha from Belly
I wanna get to know what turns you on just like light switch (Just like light switch)
Tryna know what I gotta do to make you my b*tch
Baby let me know wussup
If I can't chill with you then I don't want nothing
I'm not even joking
My arms are wide open
Arms still stuck wide open (Arms stuck)
Heart still stuck wide open (Heart stuck)
Doors still stuck wide open (Doors stuck)
My schedule for you is wide open
Just left the SoHo house
I'm on my way, I live downtown
It's not that far from where I stay
Girl let's run it (Run it)
Cause there no use in waiting on the front porch
Pacing back and forth
Let's slide together
Just shoot an addy and I'm there for sure
I'mma make this whip pull off like a Rarri (Like a Rarri)
Let's make stop at prime 112 for the calamari (Calamari)
I drink tequila you do Bacardi
Everyone of your features like a pornstar shawty
I'm tryna see wussup
If I can't chill with you then I don't want nothing
I'm not even joking
My arms are wide open
Arms still stuck wide open (Arms stuck)
Heart still stuck wide open (Heart stuck)
Doors still stuck wide open (Doors stuck)
My schedule for you is wide open