Baby won't you dance with me Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt And all is darkness in my room Baby take a chance I'm feeling kind of hurt I had a dream last night That I was piloting a plane

I'll keep rolling with my baby 'Cause she's sweet that way I had to roll with my baby Went to see my sweetheart Last night around about ten She said, "Home sweet, Papa" Squeeze me every now and then We went out to a movie Stop in the very last row

Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I'll be there shortly Don't care what your friends say, 'cause they don't know me I can be your best

(You're so sweet) Your love is strong and you're so sweet You make me hard, you make me weak What are you scared of, baby? It's more than just a dream I need some time Love is strong and you're so sweet And someday babe, we got to meet A glimpse of you

Before I commit a crime I'm gonna leave you, baby You put poison in my coffee Instead of milk or cream You tried so hard to kill me But woman, it was just not my time You're 'bout the evilest woman That I ever seen Yeah, I'm gonna leave you, baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you got me doin' what you want me to, baby why ya' wanna let go You got me runnin', you got me hidin' You got me run, hide, hide, run, any way you wanna let it roll I'm goin' up, I'm goin' down I'm goin' up, down, down, up, any way you

Dame (come gimme some) I got a sweet tooth for love, baby gimme some You got the chocolate That yum, yum, come gimme some Cotton candy, sweet as gold It's soft like a sugar plum Roll up that Tootsie, that Hershey, that bubblegum Banana (come gimme some)

Rock you sweet And if we get on a roll Start feeling something deep Baby just let go And I'll rock you, rock you sweet Just holding your hand, while the sea breeze blows And the waves roll in, swaying those boats Girl it makes me think I'd like to rock

Tupac back, Tupac back There's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin' Riding brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby But I'm stacking my paper, I need a brand

Baby let's go and have rich sex You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it When you look down, see my chains on You ain't ever ever had rich sex Make a little love on the rich sex Baby girl, let's have some rich sex We can keep an AP on while we do it