{Verse 1:}
I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot
Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas
Car behind me on my ass, speed pass
Turn the radio on that´s my joint got me and I need to dance
Pull up in the truck and it ain´t my man´s
You screaming "hey yo", you don´t got a chance
Son, you are speaking a language I don´t understand
Know the dude I hang with, I don´t hold his hand
Cause, me, I´m free to choose
It´s possible to leave with you
When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you
Let´s ride
At one I arrive
Walked past the line
Damn his ass is fine
Some guy now we up in the spot
Watch
Place hot
Couple of bottles champagne popped
And that´s how we doing it now
I´m scheming while the DJ´s moving the crowd

{Chorus: x2}
I was wondering if I could take you home
Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
I was wondering if I could take you home
Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home

{Verse 2:}
It´s around 2 A.M.
The mood is trend
The club is snug
I see him watching, love is love
Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance
Promotion chick walked over while I´m shaking her hand
I´m looking over her
Sorry but I´m waiting for this man
Is what I told her, so she could leave
No breaking up my plans
No time for talking about shows
Or dates that I could host
Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes
My girls laughing
They see me already imagining
He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him
I answered him
He took my hand with him
Dancing close
I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke
He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach
He must want it
And I was really just ´bout to leave, his clique fronted
Like they don´t see
That they man ´bout to tell ´em peace
And to think, I wasn´t even gonna go out..see?

{repeat Chorus}

{Verse 3:}
All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I´m straight
Especially if it´s Envy in bungalow eight
We making it hot on the dance floor today
But my girls wanna leave cause there´s nothing to take
Nothing to meet
Spot dead, nothing to see
Then we all agree that we won´t leave
Cause some spots the papi´s still come at three
That´s when I tell the DJ to run that please
He dancing behind me
I feel what´s under his jeans
And I had one too many so I´m under his scheme
I mean I´m cool and the gang
The music is playing
Think I found what I´m looking for, no purpose in waiting
Almost time for breakfast
Standing by the coat checkers
Looking for my parking lot ticket...that´s it
And this night just ended
Can´t say with who, what, or where but it´ll definitely be remembered

{repeat Chorus}

{Outro:}
Would you be my boyfriend? {x3}
For tonight only
Would you be my boyfriend? {x3}
For tonight only