[Verse 1: Kyle Miller]

(Zalta: Soooo I creep, yea...)
(NoiRep)
On the baddest in the party, she a P.Y.T
Cute face, slim waist, standin' 5 foot 3
Been done peeped that lil' momma had her eyes on me
Lady, how ya doin' tonight?
My name's Kyle
And I just came to tell ya
I've noticed you for awhile
You simple yet complex
Ooh baby I like ya style
Hope that me being direct
Would possibly get a smile
Outta you
Better yet, I got a laugh or two
I ain't like these other n***as in here gassin' you
Let's slide over to the bar
Knock back a few
Then hit the dance floor
And show me what that ass can do
Gon' head and act a fool
You'd think shawty a Ruff Ryder
Everybody stop when she poppin’ like gunfire
Lil' momma roll her hips
Like she was from Mumbai
Know she thinkin’ I can’t handle it
Baby just come try me

[Chorus: Zalta]

Ooo I'm sorry
Your girl said she's leaving with me
Don't be surprised
I'm that n***a she's been eying for a while

(Kyle Miller: Ay ay and I got that 97' sitting on 24's parked outside, baby, you know what I'm talm 'bout?)

Ooo I'm sorry
Your girl said she's leaving with me

(Kyle Miller: And I ain't gon' lie to you either, baby.. we rollin' in a fish bowl. But aye, yo n***a out here whippin' a Prius so...)

Mmm Don't be surprised
I'm that n***a she's been eying for a while

(Kyle Miller: And let me know if ya hungry, boo. It ain't nothin' to get you a couple McChickens and a sweet tea, baby.)

And she likes what she sees (she do)

[Verse 2: Zalta]

It the
Man of the hour... year
And ya knew this
(Oh my god! You're so amazing!)
Girl, I do this
And truth is
I've been eyeing you for a while
Damn right
Dress tighter than my grip on this Crown
It's goin' down, yea
It's goin' down
And we been at it since seven
Room's spinnin' around
But I can focus on you when you come around
Drop it to the ground
You set it on me
Now you know I'm finna clown
Your name's Laura right?
Or was it Tiffany?
I apologize, girl
This liquor's kinda hittin' me
But that's ok though
We both been sippin
Set the cups down
Let ya hips start dippin' low
Oh damn
Now that was unexpected
But you're kinda thick
And you know a n***a reckless
So check this, girl
Lets slip to the exit
I can tell you're wit' it
Eyes lit like my necklace

[Chorus: Zalta]

Ooo I'm sorry
Your girl said she's leaving with me

(Ay, If it makes you feel any better... depending on what this gas tank's lookin' like she MIGHT be right back in here)

Don't be surprised
I'm that n***a she's been eying for a while

(I legit put like $3 in the tank just to make it HERE but...)

[Break]

Woman: No, don't be sorry. What is your name?

Zalta: My name is Josh... Josh Jackson

Woman: Josh Jackson, it's so nice to meet you!

Zalta: Nice to meet you too

Woman: You have a beautiful voice

[End Break]

(Ah nevermind she said she'd walk if it came down to it.)

[Verse 3: Shooby]

Ay
The fact that I've been sittin'
Watchin' you work
Got me posted up in my chair
With a mischievous smirk
Throwin' it back
I'm givin' you that
It's makin' me lurk
I ain't usually with the partyin'
You makin' me turn
Ay
I'm feelin' a bit conflicted
Body starting to burn
Her man watching from a distance
She ain't even concerned
Thicker than churned butta
Throw it back like it's a return
Hell if I don't cut her
Respect isn't given
It's earned
The records they turn around and around
Just like her body goin'
Subliminals that I'm catching
While ain't nobody knowin'
Dose her with dope lines
Think it's Tony Montana
Snow fallin' on em
That shit got me all up on her
Let's seize the moment
The feelings grown
Ever since the moment we popped it off
Full package
Open up yo box so I can drop it off
'Bout to make her blow
When she throw it just like a molotov
Looked back at her man when we was walking off like...

[Chorus: Zalta]

Ooo I'm sorry
Your girl said she's leaving with me

(Kyle Miller: Cuz if I was you, I'm chargin' it to the game. That girl been eyin' me, it ain't my fault that you a lame.)

Mmm Don't be surprised
I'm that n***a she's been eying for a while


(Kyle Miller: My bad pimp but you know what's 'bout to happen. I'm finna take shawty back to the telly and get it crackin)