Come on on over, come on on in You can unwind, take a load off your mind Pull Pull up a seat-take a load off your feet Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a break, take control Take advice from someone you know Get a life-get a grip Make a wish-make a move

She said come over to the dark side She got me me walking on on a thin line She crawled all up up in my mind Come over to the dark side The taste of her lips, the curse of the kiss The wave of her hips Black magic hypnotized Magnetic feelings pull pull me deeper

Yeah you drive me me crazy crazy crazy for you baby Come 'ere baby You know you drive me me up up a wall With all them nasty tricks you try to pull pull on my ass Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love It always seems you've got something other than me me

Don't be afraid of the dark Dead of the night baby We're finally alone I'll pull pull up the shades If you'll unplug the phone Put on on some music Marvin Gaye's real nice Once we get settled

Come on on over, come on on in You can unwind, take a load off your mind Pull Pull up a seat-take a load off your feet Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a break, take control Take advice from someone you know Get a life-get a grip Make a wish-make a move

Bang it up up boy goin' bang it up up Bang it up up boy goin' bang it up (bang it up) When you know you want it Say get up up on it C.I.A.R.A. (I.A.R.) I feel it, it's in me me tonight I see this tonight, I'm pulling up

You better, you better, you better I do it nice, seven days a week Like oh my, oh my, oh my God I don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge When I'm done, they be like you better When that check come I be like I pull pull up, like what's up,

She made me me happy, she made me me smile She brought me me up, when you let me me down I'm pulling scams Identity theft Don't buy my album, 'cause I don't care Seem like I lost more than I ever gained Ain't get nuttin' out these streets but pain Ain't get nuttin'

Came a long way from the choppa and the car (Raa!) I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star (Hey) Now I pull pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all (Bad) I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars) I lift the doors when I'm pulling out

I'm on on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip I pull pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh Shout out, but I