Angie martinez lyrics
andquot;take you homeandquot;
[verse 1:]
i got a call from my girls around eight about that friday spot
round 12 hit the highway stop, i need gas
car behind me on my ass, speed pass
turn the radio on thatand's my joint got me and i need to dance
pull up in the truck and it ainand't my manand's
you screaming andquot;hey yoandquot;, you donand't got a chance
son, you are speaking a language i donand't understand
know the dude i hang with, i donand't hold his hand
cause, me, iand'm free to choose
itand's possible to leave with you
when we get through, i drive passenger seat for you
letand's ride
at one i arrive
walked past the line
damn his ass is fine
some guy now we up in the spot
watch
place hot
couple of bottles champagne popped
and thatand's how we doing it now
iand'm scheming while the djand's moving the crowd
[chorus 2x:]
i was wondering if i could take you home
would ya still love me baby, if i could take you home
i was wondering if i could take you home
would ya still love me baby, if i could take you home
[verse 2:]
itand's around 2 a.m.
the mood is trend
the club is snug
i see him watching, love is love
caught him when i looked up, gave him a glance
promotion chick walked over while iand'm shaking her hand
iand'm looking over her
sorry but iand'm waiting for this man
is what i told her, so she could leave
no breaking up my plans
no time for talking about shows
or dates that i could host
damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes
my girls laughing
they see me already imagining
he whispered in my ear, would i dance with him
i answered him
he took my hand with him
dancing close
i turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke
he put his hand on my hip, then my stomach
he must want it
and i was really just and'bout to leave, his clique fronted
like they donand't see
that they man and'bout to tell and'em peace
and to think, i wasnand't even gonna go out..see?
[chorus]
[verse 3:]
all i need is my lip gloss, i.d., gum, and iand'm straight
especially if itand's envy in bungalow eight
we making it hot on the dance floor today
but my girls wanna leave cause thereand's nothing to take
nothing to meet
spot dead, nothing to see
then we all agree that we wonand't leave
cause some spots the papiand's still come at three
thatand's when i tell the dj to run that please
he dancing behind me
i feel whatand's under his jeans
and i had one too many so iand'm under his scheme
i mean iand'm cool and the gang
the music is playing
think i found what iand'm looking for, no purpose in waiting
almost time for breakfast
standing by the coat checkers
looking for my parking lot ticket...thatand's it
and this night just ended
canand't say with who, what, or where but itand'll definitely be remembered
[chorus]
[outro:]
would you be my boyfriend? [3x]
for tonight only
would you be my boyfriend? [3x]
for tonight only
