[Joe budden]

Joey, uhh...

Uh, one question

Now who rep jersey like me?

Baby few dudes ain't worthy like me

You know I keep somethin pretty by me

Good pair of frames, polo white tee

Y'all see somethin with a body have her my queen

Extra small waist, top lookin like d's

Y'all don't cuff 'em or make 'em wifey

Cause you ain't coco and I ain't ice t

So it's unlikely, I trick on her tryin to ball

Tattoo on her back said china doll

Joey! talk to 'em like imus y'all

And give head to a brother, need a tylenol

And let's keep what we do on the low

No entourage, just a one-man show

Let's break out from the club around 4

But it's just one thing that a nigga must know

Can we

[Chorus]

Touch, go, touch and go

Touch, go, touch and go

Touch and go, touch, go

Touch, go, touch and go - here we go!

(She said she had a man but so)

(There's just one thing that I really must know - can we)

Touch and go, touch, go

Touch, go (can we) touch and go - here we go!

[Joe budden]

I mean I've been seen the broad, you just met her

I'm in the 'tel with her, you just text her

You just chase her, you just sweat her

She played you out, you just let her

You just peck her, you protect her

I don't even understand them gestures

I undress her, throw her on the dresser (and)

Normally the room like like esther

But if she act up, gotta check her

R.l. +next+ her, that's just my regular

Et cetera, my service like federer

The rodger cat, now do you roger that?

Let's keep what we do on the low

No entourage, just a one-man show

Let's break out from the club around 4

But it's just one thing that a nigga must know

Can we

[Chorus]

[Joe budden]

How you doin tonight?

Matter fact, what you doin tonight?

If the answer's nothin

I'm hopin us two could get into somethin

So let me know what you doin tonight

Or, maybe I'm what you doin tonight

Call me up naked when she home alone

And make the tone long, now that's the phone bone

Look - I ain't gotta compliment you

Uhh, me bein me compliments you

So on the balcony or in the tub

On the plane join the mile high club

From the club to the bathroom stall

Whenever we'll hook up she ain't wearin no drawers

Ooh baby I likes it raw

But keep that behind closed doors, my door

[Chorus - 2x]