Underground Freak-Out Music
You're going to lose that girl.
If you don't take her out tonight,
She's going to change her mind,
And I will take her out tonight,
And I will treat her kind.
You're going to lose that girl,
You're going to lose that girl.
If you don't treat her right, my friend,
You're going to find her gone,
'cause I will treat her right, and then
You'll be the lonely one.
You're going to lose that girl,
You're going to lose that girl.
I'll make a point
Of taking her away from you, yeah,
The way you treat her what else ca
7 Days Remix
Oh no
Look what who let in the back door
Its been 7 days so lets roll
From the UK to Brooklyn they know Craig David, Mos Def, and Premo
When we step on the mic we to cold
This remix might fracture your nose
You dont know
Now look alive and clap your hands to it
Sexy mommies in the house shake and dance to it
My hard head's in the place, don't act stupid
Don't look like Craig and big Mos can't do it
Get that ass moving
From the front the back to it
Put in the thump and back to it
It's that music to set it of and get the match moving
So tell them about that shorty that can't do it
I met this girl in a subway,
Walking my way,
It must have been my day,
We seemed like the perfect match to me.
So she said to me, Craig can you give me what I want,
I dunno about you, but I feel so good.
Girl I can make you feel real hot tonight.
So I said, baby
We can do it in the pouring rain,
Do it again, do it again till you call my name.
Girl you got me insane,
Can't maintain the speed in the fast lane.
We can do it on a telephone,
Make you moan, moan,
Make you groan all night long yeah,
We can do it on a down low,
When you're all alone,
CHORUS
Cause it was
Ooh, on Monday,
And i it was ...... on Tuesday,
and it was Ooh on Wednesday,
Give her what she wanted through till Sunday. (x2)
Page two, look at my girl,
Come a little closer give me a twirl,
Put my hands on your body,
Cause your on my mind, on my mind,
I think about you all the time.
Girl, can you give me what I want,
I dunno about you but I feel so hot,
Well, I wanna love you baby,
Do all the little things that I wanna do.
And, we can do it in the pouring rain,
Do it again, do it again till you call my name.
Girl you got me insane,
Can't maintain the speed in the fast lane.
We can do it on a telephone,
Make you moan, moan,
Make you groan all night long yeah,
We can do it on a down low,
When you're all alone,
Chorus (2x)
Listen,
Little momma, youu can kill all of the drama
Girl you know you gonna be here to do more
Probably stay after that
Later on make a play after that
Get it on and lay straight after that
It's like an natural fact
When you see me you know how to react
It don't matter anywhere that we at, it's game time
Move your waist line, shake your tail further to the bassline
Moving in the same time, like we got the same sign
Big game it's pro bowling
Pretty legs come apart, I go off like bismark
Yeah I talk big talk but carry a big stash
And stay down for laying it down in your big ass
I know I'm wrong, but damn mom I got to tell if your true
Tell the world like I tell it to you
Thats it's just the mere mention to you
That make me get in the mood, Mos and Craig David getting to groove
Chorus (4x)