Don't know where to go My man's in the bed, I'm cold I'm calling you on your phone, three, four times in a row And I ain't gone quit until I finally get you to pick up the line And you'll wanna know what I want, yeah It's eleven o'clock right on the dot I had a feeling I had to see my shawty To see my But it's gotta be with the quickness Gotta get back to my man before he miss this Are you with this? I'm telling you
