SOMETHING SWEET (feat. Fatman Scoop)

(What could be sweeter than you?)

(Sweeter than you)

You build me up, you break me down

You took my heart, you take the crown

You free my soul, you free my mind

I do what it takes to make you mine

I take my time and take it slow

You could take me high, then take me low

Let’s just do us, don’t need the rules

Girl, what could be (Sweeter than you?)

I’m optimistic, got no pot to piss in

You and me, I see it, got the vision

You, your crew, with mine, no way we losing

Lose your dude aside, and then we cruising

If it’s not for you, then let me know

Side or ex, your neck, you're next to no one

More than good enough, don't need to prove

Girl, who could be (Sweeter than you?)

You’re mine, bet it, time, get it

I said it, God let it

Thigh fetish, walk mean

How you fit that up in them jeans?

How you got me losing my cool?

On your line, I’m breaking my rules

Do my dance, she doing her groove

On the 'Gram, we look (Sweeter than you)

Hands in the air, get your ass on the floor

Get your back off the wall, girl, you need to get low (Get low)

Hands in the air, get your ass on the floor

Get your back off the wall, girl

(What could be sweeter than you?) (Let's go)

Now nothing could compare to you

I wish I had a pair of you

My head high, but you keep me grounded

Need a parachute and pair of shoes

I do the math, it’s clear to see

That me plus you, infinity

There’s nothing else that’s equal to, 'cause

(What could be sweeter than you?)

You got my heart, you finally cracked the code

You keep me calling, crawling back for more

I know you think heard all of that before

For you I’d hurt my wallet at the store

Please give me your heart, not attitude ('Tude)

Let’s do brunch tomorrow afternoon (Noon)

There’s no one before or after you ('Cause what)

(What could be sweeter than you?)

It’s a Friday night, and my folks ain’t hit me back

We've been talking for a minute, girl, I’m hoping that this track

Make you my girlfriend (My girl), I really like you

I’m talking 'bout forever, that means tonight too

(What could be sweeter than you?) (Come on)

Now there’s some ladies in this bitch, see my baby in this bitch

(That's my baby)

All my fellas in this bitch, don't get jealous in this bitch

There’s some wives in this bitch, there's some thots in this bitch

Don’t call them cops in this bitch, it don't stop in this bitch

(What could be sweeter than you?)

(There’s some ladies in this bitch, see my baby in this bitch)

Hands in the air, get your ass on the floor (Hands in the air)

(All my fellas in this bitch, don't get jealous in this bitch)

Get your back off the wall, girl, you need to get low

(There's some wives in this bitch, there's some thots in this bitch)

Hands in the air, get your ass on the floor (I see you)

(Don’t call them cops in this bitch, it don't stop in this bitch)

Get your back off the wall, girl

(Sweeter than you) (Clap your hands)

Yeah, hands in the air, get your ass on the floor (Put your ass on the floor)

Get your back off the wall (Back off the wall), girl, you need to get low (Get low)

Hands in the air, get your ass on the floor

Get your back off the wall, girl, you need to get low

(Sweeter than you) (Get low now)

(There's some ladies in this bitch, see my baby in this bitch) My baby

(All my fellas in this bitch, don't get jealous in this bitch) Don't get jealous

(There's some wives in this bitch, there's some thots in this bitch)

Hands in the air, get your ass on the floor

(Don’t call them cops in this bitch, it don't stop in this bitch)

Get your back off the wall, girl, you need to get low