Out The Window

[Verse 1] Let's communicate over lunch or dinner Look into my eyes can you tell I'ma winner Born bred star, a born bred sinner But listen, I was told from the beginning That I could get it , so I get it the way I feel Much to ya mind I roll up and peel, off Way too raw, my god, I'm good Piss on the flow, I'm too hood [2x hook] Looking out the window My life seem to pass by Pretty women only stop Just to say hi So I wave back Then I turn around Get a peak at they frame What you say now? [Verse 2] Dinner for two, on the menu is me and you So what you think? is that something that you into? Maybe not, but you hot, and you sorta got The kinda flare that I like, which is sorta why I make songs on the spot, that are really not How I feel, but I'm real, and I'm sorta shy And I'm sorta lame, no what I meant to say Is that I'm sorta cray, depending on the day Hey! now can you love me in a special way Like Debarge, I'm in charge, every little thing That you do, make me wanna leave the one I'm with But I'm cool with this love / hate relationship We cool it down for now like new edition did Blast to the past, of course, I gave her many gifts But took em back, pretty women don't deserve shit This is another love / hate type relationship [2x hook] Looking out the window My life seem to pass by Pretty women only stop Just to say hi So I wave back Then I turn around Get a peak at they frame What you say now?