(Myke Charles (Intro))
Hey, I'ma tell you like this homeboy

Don't bring your girl around me
It's gon' be a problem
That you'll regret

We only mess with girls flyer than yours...
But..
She can still come wit' us, you know?

(Fo Chief)
I got her disappearin' like a magic trick,
She could see that you lame, the same as average,
I don't have to get, pushy with 'em neither,
They know I got that aspirin for that sickened fever,
So while you cashin' them checks for them moody diva's
I be graspin' on her neck while the movie heats up,
(Ah Fuck..)
...ain't my fault, check your chick
She approached me dog, so I checked her in,
She says I'm better than, anything she came across,
She ain't thinkin' 'bout you, she be strayin' off,
To the other side, where the ish is live here,
'Cause she could see a brighter diamond when it shines near

CHORUS
(Myke Charles)
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
That I'ma be on it
I be on it
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin',
I be on it,
I'ma be on it,
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin'

(Myke Charles)
I can't help it (I can't help it)
I'm tryin' to get some change,
'Cause if you got a dime,
It would be wise (it would be wise),
To keep her in your sight,
'Cause she see me shinin' (she see me shinin'),
And if I catch her eye,
Well then it's "hello, goodbye"
I lay it down on shorty, light brown and she naughty
We need to get gone
I'm tryna get home,
And see what's underneath that sleek black dress
I need to hear you body language speak that sex,
It must be my swagger,
It must be my style,
'Cause it's gon' a while
'Fore you see your girl again...

CHORUS
(Myke Charles)
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
That I'ma be on it
I be on it
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin',
I be on it,
I'ma be on it,
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin'

(Kontrast)
Her wanderin' eyes are silencin',
But I'm fond of the vibrant time the silence brings,
How could I feel I'm teasing her in anguish?
When I could write a story in her body language,
We could flip to page 69 if she tryna mess wit' me
I'm tryna script all the lines for you to "Choose Your Destiny," huh
But I'm just hopin' that she'll probably giggle
'Cause in the middle I'm knowin' she knows I love to watch her body wiggle,
So tonight girl, we gonna see "I to I"
I'm skippin' over love letters,
Forget the other 25,
Both wired, hot, wicked,
Got her spot kickin'
When the plot thickens,
"Ghostwritin'":
Droppin' her the Dickens, then I'm out

CHORUS
(Myke Charles)
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
You can bet,
I said you can bet,
That I'ma be on it
I be on it
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin',
I be on it,
I'ma be on it,
I'ma have her up 'til 6 in the mornin'