Mood Lyrics

What should I do

How should I pursue, Pepe lepu

Naw that'd be rude

But she seems a little classy to me

And I'd be lying if I'd said she on level with me

But maybe so

But maybe indifferent

How will I know, If I don't take it

The chances we take

Chess moves they make us or regret us

Buy her a drink

And maybe add some convo

Make a smile a lil oh shit she liking my flow

Liking my accent

Complimented me on my clothes

Shits seeming mutual

So I invite for a stroll

I invite for company

Maybe a lil froyo

Get her to laugh a lil

Add in some deep convos

Looked deep up in her eyes

Now she asked where do we go

What ya mean, For the night

She said yea would You like

I said shiii

Get a night cap and so chrome cast

And in the morning I'll make us some breakfast

Let's have a blast

And baby, tell me about your world

I just want you to know

That I'm feeling you girl

And I

I just wanna be here just for you

We can do the things you wanna do

Just cruise

And make moves

Like we're meant to

Meant to

I remember way back, way back

Chillin on the porch with my dawg

Young scrawny nigga, ripples with the wave cap

I remember chillin with the boys, Charlie and the Gang

We was plotting heavy, thinking, thinking where the hoes at

This was round 2005

This is when Katrina had decide that she gon slide

Really cleared the block

Really really caused the most homicides

But lil Rita Caused some misdemeanor

Really showed her inner demons

But that's beside the point

Lemme tell you bout my favorite shorty, lil lady from around the way

Used to open up my mind

Used to stimulate my brain

Got me chatting with my God

How she got behind my guard

Why she want a nigga, don't she a nigga battle scars

But she really bring me peace

But I don't really give her peace

Just pieces

Got shorty losing sleep

So where the peace at

I just wanna bring the peace back

You don't need these niggas girl you marvelous

You on fire can you be my arsonist, pardon miss

Hear my pitch like a harmonist

I know you sick of these niggas, but I'm here like your pharmacist

Ok, enough of the punch lines and pick up lines

You a bad one

I'm the funny, fine ass nigga, have you had one?

Show you something different, go and brag on it

Feeling all of you like I forgot to throw a bag on it

Oh

Out in Cali you the Baddest

Mami got me speaking Spanish, body blessed like a Baptist

Keep good vibes like a sound man

And this fling can stay loyal like a browns fan

Pretty thing, let me sing to you

Yeah I really wanna do this lil thing with you

Cause no fears of cheating, my phone you ain't creeping through

Boo you ain't dreaming

Girl let me be with you

And baby, tell me about your world

I just want you to know

That I'm feeling you girl

And I

I just wanna be here just for you

We can do the things you wanna do

Just cruise

And make moves

Like we're meant to

Meant to