Lyrics: MEMPHIS BLEEK "INFATUATED" (0/1)

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Yo [Incomprehensible]

[Hook: Boxie]

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated

And I, I can't get my eyes, my mind off you

I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later

Your number, I'll call, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

My design one of a kind, yeah, I'm on my grind

[Verse 1: Memphis Bleek]

Got a shorty that still trip but I ain't lost my mind

My design one of a kind, yeah I'm on my grind

Got a shorty that still trip, but I ain't lost my mind

I just party and bullshit, my attitude, I'm good ma

They say I'm hood rich 'cause I drive big cars

They say I'm hood rich because I drive big cars

Gettin' Guac, middle finger to cops

Getting Guac, middle finger to cops

They say, "When you meet the one, all the thug should stop"

They say when you meet the one, all the thug should stop

I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in ya all

I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in y'all

She was bad, I didn't call, I'm a day in ya all

She was bad, I didn't call, I'm a day in y'all

BUT, thats the rules, we don't make em, we don't break 'em

But, that's the rules, we don't make 'em, we don't break 'em

I don't sweat em, I forget 'em and find a way to shack 'em

I don't sweat 'em, I forget 'em and find a way to shake 'em

BUT, I put a holla to her, I spit some lava at her

But, I put a holla to her, I spit lava at her

She from the burbs, I'm from the

She from the burbs, I'm from the jecks, trust that don't matter

jecks, trust that don't matter

She into books too, I'm off the books with the things I do

She into books too, I'm off the books for the things I do

But that's between me and you

And I don't really phone tag it a lot, I'm in the wagon a lot

And I don't really phone tag it alot, I'm in the wagon alot

With different dimes on the passenger side, I'm like

With different dimes on the passenger side

I'm like...

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated

[Hook]

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later

[Verse 2: Memphis Bleek]

And keep it gangster

Everyday I'm on my grind, but my minds on you (on you)

All the time (all the time)

Everyday I'm on the grind, but my mind's on you all the time

And I scoop you like a soldier would

I'm in the woods, top down like I don't got a hood

I'm in the woods, top down, like I don't got a hood

They say 'opposites attract' and it's true

They say opposites attract, and it's true

'Cause girl, I'm from the gutter, where the bundles will move

Cause girl I'm from the gutter, where the bundles will move

And you, is from where it's cool and quiet at night

And you, is from where its cool and quiet at night

It ain't no young'ns who supplyin' the white, right

And ain't no young'ns supplying the white, right

But thats a different story, lets get back to the night

But that's a different story, let's get back to the night

And you've got a body, I can handle it right?, right

You've got a body, I can handle it right, right?

And I know you heard about me, beyond the rumors about me

I'm the flyest a little youngin could be, be

And you'll see with us together, it's money, diamonds, whatever

And you'll see with us together, its

Little momma is you ridin' with me, me?

money, diamonds, whatever

Little momma is you riding with me?, me

And I love the thing you do, so baby girl never change

And forever we can do that thing 'cause

And forever we can do that thing

Cause...

I love, love that thing you do

[Hook]

And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

[Verse 3: Memphis Bleek]

Now you know my stees'

'Cause I ain't gotta smooth that to do that thing

Cause I ain't gotta smooth that to do that thing

And it only took a night to get it right, grip it tight, hit it right

And it only took a night to get it right,

Figure out that you a rider for life

grip it right, hit it right

Down for whatever we go through it together

Figure out that you a rider for life, down for whatever

We go through it together

You know the boys style, way beyond all the regular

I need a switch, like a fiend needfix

I need a switch, like a fiend need a fix

Every G, need a down ass chick, to click, that's sick

Every G, need a down ass chick, to click

That's sick...

I love, love that thing you do

[Hook]

And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

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