I got a confession to make
I don’t rush a date
Commitment is an enemy to me
But ever since her lips touch my face
It’s like a kiss was laced
I’m fiend, I’m fiend, I’m fiend
I usually like to slow down the pace
Love to tease and play
But girl I need to be direct with you
Cause in my mind your voice just replays
Like a broken tape
What you do, what you do, what you do
Hook:
Fm
Gone make a nigga buy a ring for your finger
G
Jimmys for your feet
C
Jeans for that back
F
Lingerie for the sheets
Fm G
Material girl anything you need
C
And I’mma give it to you
F
I’mma give all, all, all, all, all, all, all [x2]
Fm
Super star undercover
G
You’re my number one fan
C
Give it to me right
F
Watch the diamond glow your hand
Fm G
Get you wetter than a beaver, right after the dessert
C
Baby you’re my Dairy Queen
F
Watch you make my baby cream
Fm G C
Lady, you’re the one that I want to spend my cash on
F
Spend my cash on my baby like
Fm G C F
Baby just make sure that you’ll always put your man on
Hook
Tripping over you like a crack on the floor
Can’t settle with a taste
Baby girl give me more
Baby take the keys to my ride, to my home
Girl I’mma make it rain like a tropical storm
Hook
