I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot Round twelve, hit the highway stop, I need gas Car behind me on my a**, speed pass Turn the radio on, thats my joint got me and I need to dance Pull up in the truck and it aint my mans You screaming "hey yo", you dont got a chance Son, you are speaking a language I dont understand Know the dude I hang with, I dont hold his hand Cause me, Im free to choose Its possible to leave with you When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you Lets ride At one I arrive Walked past the line Damn, his a** is fine Some guy, now we up in the spot Watch Place hot Couple of bottles champagne popped And thats how we doing it now Im scheming while the DJs moving the crowd Chorus: I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home Its around two a.m. The mood is trend The club is snug I see him watching, love is love Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance Promotion chick walked over while Im shaking her hand Im looking over her Sorry, but Im waiting for this man Is what I told her, so she could leave No breaking up my plans No time for talking about shows Or dates that I could host Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes My girls laughing They see me already imagining He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him I answered him He took my hand with him Dancing close I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach He must want it And I was really just bout to leave, his clique fronted Like they dont see That they man bout to tell em peace And to think, I wasnt even gonna go out, see? I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and Im straight Especially if its Envy in bungalow eight We making it hot on the dance floor today But my girls wanna leave cause theres nothing to take Nothing to meet Spot dead, nothing to see Then we all agree that we wont leave Cause some spots, the papis still come at three Thats when I tell the DJ to run that please He dancing behind me I feel whats under his jeans And I had one too many so Im under his scheme I mean Im cool and the gang The music is playing Think I found what Im looking for, no purpose in waiting Almost time for breakfast Standing by the coat checkers Looking for my parking lot ticket, thats it And this night just ended Cant say with who, what, or where but itll definitely be remembered I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home Would you be my boyfriend? Would you be my boyfriend? Would you be my boyfriend? For tonight only Would you be my boyfriend? Would you be my boyfriend? Would you be my boyfriend? For tonight only
Artist: Angie Martinez
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