, baby. Now I don't know what you did, when you did, what you did. But you did it, girl. See, normally I don't stutter. But you d-d-d-d-do it to me (Silk Sonic). Wishin' on a shootin' star, say a prayer
Ya see, wenches be messy like Marvin. My homies be ballin', pimp tricks eryday, from L. A. to the Bay. To New Orleans, the original big baby, like Big Mike. Don't make me Tina Turner one of you we