Wanna Get To Know You (Feat. Joe) - 50 Cent

I wanna get to know ya

I really wanna thug you, baby

One dose of your lovin

I know it gon' drive me, crazy

I wanna be your lover

I wanna get to know you, baby

One dose of my lovin

I know it gon' drive you, crazy

I'm lovin how you look in my eyes, swangin them hips when you pass

I'm visualizin my name tattooed on that ass baby

Jump on this Harley, let's go smoke some of that Bob Marley

Sip some Bacardi then go pull up at the after party

I think we make a perfect couple, but you think I'm trouble

Maybe that's the reason you gave me the wrong number (what?)

She got me feelin like, maybe she the wrong woman

Think I'ma be chasin the chickenhead, you're on somethin

Your toes painted, hair fixed all the time

And your Gucci boots the same color as mine

If you read between the lines you can see that I want you

I betcha I'll have you doin what you said that you won't do

Make a decision shorty, good thangs don't last long

Your girlfriend keeps showin me that thong

Before I head home I'ma stop at your house and blow the horn

If you come outside you know it's on, holla at your boy

Now bitches be frustrated with a baller, wonder why I don't call her

Maybe because I'm busy and she need someone to spoil her

It gets annoying, from time to time I gotta ignore her

In order to let her know that we friends and nuttin more

She loves it when I'm in town, hate it when I'm not around

I get her and wear her down, next door neighbors hear the sound

Pictures hittin the ground, just enough to hold us down

I'm stickin and movin, cruisin after the third round

Just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy

I can make a forty-year old feel like a young lady

I admit I fell in love with a friend

And to make her feel special I let her call my by my government name

Her panties wet over fame, fell in love with my chain

I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer, would she remain?

Surroundin me, houndin me, tryin to be my ON-LY

I'm not your boyfriend, I'm your HO-MEY

Yeah

Don't know what fuck me up more, watchin her lick her lips

Or watchin her walk, she hypnotized me with her hips man

I sweet talk her if she like

Cause all she really want is a nigga to treat her right, right?

Look, I'm legit now, I used to break laws

Now you can reap the benefits of world tours

Big house, big Benz, girl it's yours

Mink coats, Italian shoes, stones with no flaws

You ain't got ta look like a model for me to adore you

All you gotta do is love me and be loyal

Don't indulge in my past, fuck what happened before you

Cause to me some bunny's gon' hate you that never saw you

C'mere, let me touch on you, I let you touch on me

Put my tongue on you, you put your tongue on me

Let me ride on you and you can ride on

We can do it all the night, we can have a baller night

- repeat 2X w/ variations