excuse me princess...
can i get some aid and assistance?
all i need's a moment or two...
God's my witness...
forgive my persistance
you don't know me to well
but you're standing there
lookin' like
an angel in hell
you're castin' a spell
what it is i really can't tell
but i'm open
like Larenz Tate
in "The Inkwell"
i speak well
of you to my friends
smile when you come in
damn near
bust a tear
when i see you leavin' again
notify my next of kin
because i've drowned in your eyes
infatuated with your smooth skin
and caramel thighs
i wear a disguise
well, i guess we all wear the mask
i wanna be with you
but i guess
i'm just too damn scared to ask
i know you got a man
but ther's somethin about your smile
that makes me wanna sit
and just stare at your profile
can i be the father of your child?
just kiddin'...
but if you need a baby's daddy
i can do some baby sittin'...