"The Extra Trip (The Way To Love Me)" lyrics
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Uh, passion that she's asking for. Her man's always slacking, no?
That's why when he outta town, I make sure she is not alone
That's when she gon' hit my phone, tell me what's been going on
Tell me what's been on her mind and I'm inclined to know some mo'
Tired at her normal seat, 9 to 5 is all it be
Cubical is small as shit and co-workers is talkative
Burn the phone, don't call the crib. Boyfriend on that jealous shit
He fathers her only kid, that's why my homies let him live
But Friday night, she gon' make him babysit
We gon' blow that haze a bit and get away from all of it
See it's not right but it's okay, you see our love's just not the same
'Cause any woman lacking love's entitled to a get-away
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Versatility is everything. Shout-out to all the uh, intuitions, secrets, ya know?
Uh, good love... and I can do that for her
I can do it to a nigga, make a pull on her
It's temporary lust, you need an in-showing
Now for this time being, let's be in love with the moment
Okay you dancing, drinking on your last one
I'm just tryna poke her face, that's why I got my hand in
Grown man shit, tonight, no romance shit
And you should make this bedroom like a Monday night at Magic
Like a Gigi McGuire, now let me up inside
I give you that massage; good hygiene is required. I don't want no dirty junk
I just want a girly-girl that own a rack of Jordans but don't sport 'em 'cause she love her pumps
Give my love to no one else. Kiss that cookie 'til it melt
I am going underwater... Michael Phelps!
Do it 'til I'm tired or your home girl can provide the help or you can be Ms. Independent
Make that movie by yourself!
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Okay, I think this time we make moves. No clothes required here
Shawty, can I taste you after that Moscato hit?
We both grown and I don't care. Not so fast, don't tie yo' hair
She say, "My love is outta here." She out of all her outerwear
And I am real and I am raw
But don't go in raw 'cause I'm prepared
See that's a hazard if y'all ain't know
I got them gold wrappers like 500 sold
Got that deep love, purify that woman so
Get it so good, I make that motherfucker somersault
Tell me anything you want, I'm a keep that on the low
I just wanna please you so tell me where I need to go
Downtown, downtown, I know that you is freaky so
If ya man can't keep up with you then I think he need to go
Downtown, downtown, I know that you is freaky so
If ya man can't keep up with you, put my number in ya phone
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Uh, passion that she's asking for. Her man's always slacking, no?
That's why when he outta town, I make sure she is not alone
That's when she gon' hit my phone, tell me what's been going on
Tell me what's been on her mind and I'm inclined to know some mo'
Tired at her normal seat, 9 to 5 is all it be
Cubical is small as shit and co-workers is talkative
Burn the phone, don't call the crib. Boyfriend on that jealous shit
He fathers her only kid, that's why my homies let him live
But Friday night, she gon' make him babysit
We gon' blow that haze a bit and get away from all of it
See it's not right but it's okay, you see our love's just not the same
'Cause any woman lacking love's entitled to a get-away
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Versatility is everything. Shout-out to all the uh, intuitions, secrets, ya know?
Uh, good love... and I can do that for her
I can do it to a nigga, make a pull on her
It's temporary lust, you need an in-showing
Now for this time being, let's be in love with the moment
Okay you dancing, drinking on your last one
I'm just tryna poke her face, that's why I got my hand in
Grown man shit, tonight, no romance shit
And you should make this bedroom like a Monday night at Magic
Like a Gigi McGuire, now let me up inside
I give you that massage; good hygiene is required. I don't want no dirty junk
I just want a girly-girl that own a rack of Jordans but don't sport 'em 'cause she love her pumps
Give my love to no one else. Kiss that cookie 'til it melt
I am going underwater... Michael Phelps!
Do it 'til I'm tired or your home girl can provide the help or you can be Ms. Independent
Make that movie by yourself!
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
Okay, I think this time we make moves. No clothes required here
Shawty, can I taste you after that Moscato hit?
We both grown and I don't care. Not so fast, don't tie yo' hair
She say, "My love is outta here." She out of all her outerwear
And I am real and I am raw
But don't go in raw 'cause I'm prepared
See that's a hazard if y'all ain't know
I got them gold wrappers like 500 sold
Got that deep love, purify that woman so
Get it so good, I make that motherfucker somersault
Tell me anything you want, I'm a keep that on the low
I just wanna please you so tell me where I need to go
Downtown, downtown, I know that you is freaky so
If ya man can't keep up with you then I think he need to go
Downtown, downtown, I know that you is freaky so
If ya man can't keep up with you, put my number in ya phone
Okay, my game tight. My game right
Don't even know her name until I know her taste right
I said my game tight and my game tight
Don't even know her name until I know her taste, right?
