Just Another Interlude

Even though you're all alone

All alone when I am gone

I just wanna keep you warm

I'm coming back, I'm coming back

(How I wanna touch you) Look at her

(I'm so far away, I'm so, all I wanna)

(How I wanna touch) Look at lil' mama, man look at her

(I'm so far away, I'm so, all I wanna) That ain't my

That ain't my girl, that's my nigga

Catch me out on Ocean Drive with her

Catch me in the whip ridin' with her

Hey, sippin' somethin', bumpin' B.I.G, hypnotize with her

Pray you get that job in Tampa

That's only four hours away

Take a car, take a plane

Baby, whichever is faster

Whichever one isn't a hassle

Aw, damn, yeah, uh, ho

Never knew, no, I never knew

That you'd be a freak and a friend too, yeah

You into everything I'm into, ho

I got some end that I can lend you, ho

A piece of mind, baby, come and get a piece of mine, yeah

Say you gotta work from three to nine, oh

I'll get you home by a decent time

Wait, fuck your bed, you can sleep in mine, yeah

Let's make it happen, girl, I need some time

Speakin' of time, who stopped it

That's the feelin' that I get when we lock lips

I got the weed at the crib, and the liquor too

I fuck your soul out, releasin' your spiritual

I'll be your muse, bring your easel and pencils, too

Here you go, you tryna tease with them pictures

You can ride on me, just like you ride the elliptical

She said, I'm tryna keep it tight for my nigga

Girl, unlike your last nigga, all I need is mental

You know I'll work you out, get you right with your physical

Oh, it's just another interlude

Askin' all them questions

Girl, you know I don't do interviews

It's pitiful that when I'm with them other bitches, I pretend it's you

Oh, you work at Kohl's, you in dental school

Wifin', now you foldin' clothes, cookin' dinner too

Young Tiller, girl, I'm known as Pen Griffey too

It's only right that I swing by and hit it too

First base, second base, third base

I'm tryna get you in your birthday (suit), oh

I know these other niggas thirsty

But please never entertain 'em 'cause that would hurt me

You feel me, yeah

I know you feel me, oh

I know you feel me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Woah, woah, huh

Girl, I know you feel me, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

So much to look forward to, baby, woah, hey

Let's not rush into it, nah

Let's not rush into it

When we get to it, we can give it all that we got

Ah, too lit for this shit right now

I'm too busy for this shit right now (hey)

Don't wanna talk about this shit right now (hey)

I'ma wait and let you simmer down (hey)

You wasn't with it, but you with it now

Don't tell him that you fuckin' with Tiller

Nah, please don't

You're still on the way