Flash back
Who’s that
Dancing to my music
Won’t treat you like no groupie
I would never disrespect you love
So fine
Oh my
You got me looking stupid
Think Cupid got to shooting
‘Cause your love got me on fire
So don’t want you to have no doubt
I’m going to spell it out
I need your l-o-v-e (l-o-v-e)
Ya nigga did you wrong
Left you all alone
You just need a real G (need a real g)
I done told you once
I ain’t gone tell you twice
Ain’t no need to repeat
If you find the time
I’ma give you mine
And I swear to keep it P
I’m talking, I’m talking
I’m talking square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I’m talking square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I’m talking, I’m talking
Square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I’m talking square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I respect your mind
I’ll never raise my tone
She a lady in the streets
Something that I need back home
We can get it right now
We ain’t got to wait ’cause we both grown
Told her that I want that box
Not like the name of this song
Shopping up at Lenox
I’ma buy you what you want
Stick it, lick it, hit it
I’ma eat it ’til you moan
She say that I’m the realest
She wish I had a clone
Sex finger-licking good
She suck it out the bone
I’m talking, I’m talking
I’m talking square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I’m talking square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I’m talking, I’m talking
Square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
I’m talking square biz to you baby
I’m talking about love and relations
