Ready to Choose Lyrics

Uh, take ya'll back in time real quick

Tell ya'll a little story

A true story

Check it out

I seen her

Shawty she was shining like a star

She had to be a star because I seen her from afar

I told her, meet me at the bar

And if you like the conversation, later on

Then you can meet me at the car

We can finish up our convo

Up under the street lights

Go our separate ways

Kiss on the cheek

Tell her to sleep tight and she like

That I ain't trying to get off in her pants yet

But I kissed her on the cheek

Peeped her reaction

She liked that and if she glance back

I'mma tap that

I go for what I want and Big Baby

He gots to have that

Shes a bad little momma

And I really wanna nibble on her just like piranha, sauna

Hot heat, caliente

She looked so inocente

And really want to blow her mente

From the back to the frente

Shawty please, tempt me

And have this king kissing on you gently, yeah

Now baby let me give you a boost

Get up on this stool

Tell the bartender, send me two

Shots of Grey Goose and cranberry juice

One for me

And one for you

It's time to get loose

Baby what you gone do

I'm hoping that you

Are ready to choose

I'm hoping that you're ready to choose

Ready to choose, yeah

Now I was coming down 278. Piedmont, Alabama

Destination Cedartown, Georgia

And my phone lit up

Before I made to the house

She done hit me on cell phone

Talking bout she heard that I was well known

Therefore, I had to ask her whats the word

And make corrections if what she heard, was a bit absurd

She said

I heard you was a rapper

Heard you was a trapper

Heard you plan to hit me and you weren't gone call me after

Heard that I could download your music on Napster

Heard you was an ol dirty bastard

Like Wu Tang, ew dang

They tryin' to do me like that, they stupid

I don't rap, I make music

I use to trap, but I don't do it, not no mo

I went to jail and I ain't going back, shit (not Solow)

And when it comes to hitting it and quitting it

If you was giving it, then I was splitting it

And I'm just being real with it

And if you giving it that fast

Then I ain't calling that ass back

And baby that's that

So back back now

Now baby let me give you a boost

Get up on this stool

Tell the bartender, send me two

Shots of Grey Goose and cranberry juice

One for me

And one for you

It's time to get loose

Baby what you gone do

I'm hoping that you

Are ready to choose

I'm hoping that you're ready to choose

Ready to choose, yeah

And ya'll know me, being the slick talking player that I am.

I couldn't just let her slide that. So I had to whisper in her ear real quick.

Now what I'm talkin' about?

I keep it all the way one hundred with ya

My intentions was to hit ya and dismiss ya and

Not even kiss ya but

Somewhere along the way

I found myself trying to read the words you say

Off the tip of your lips

I pictured myself kissing on your hips

While you hold my ponytails just so you can get a grip, yep

And I don't kiss on the first date

But I see myself tonguing you down in the worst way, foreplay

Drinking champagne on your chest when I'm thirsty

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday

Friday, dinner and a movie

Saturday, we can do that group thing

And if you want to go to church on Sunday, touche

I'm trying to get to know ya and I don't use those words loosely

But, since you think you know me that's o'tay

And right before I said bye

She said, No wait

Now baby let me give you a boost

Get up on this stool

Tell the bartender, send me two

Shots of Grey Goose and cranberry juice

One for me

And one for you

It's time to get loose

Baby what you gone do

I'm hoping that you

Are ready to choose

I'm hoping that you're ready to choose

Ready to choose, yeah

Said, I'm hoping that you're ready to choose, woah

Hoping that you're ready to choose, yeah

Hoping that you're ready to choose

Said, I'm hoping that you're ready to choose