Connection

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Shawty, won't you come in my direction
I'm sorry I ain't got the cash for a section, oh
But please don't let that sway your first impression
You never know, we might have us a connection
I know your homegirl was fuckin' on my best friend
You probably think I'm a player, without a question, noo-
I ain't the type to be controlled by affection
Been there, done that, and already learned that lesson, so check it
Please excuse my transgression
I promise not to waste your time
All I need's a second
I know that you know you fine
Shit, we all got reflections
So I'd rather pick your mind
Than have a blind obsession
Now I ain't talkin 'bout a therapy session
I wanna take the time to know you
Like them other niggas never did
And afterwards I'll give you better head
Nah, I'm just playin, but I ain't
Girl I wanna get to know you, like them other niggas can't
Talking goals and dreams, and everything in between
And All your doubts and fears
And how the hell you got here
Tell me what do u prefer, is it liquor or beer
Do you have a chau-ffeur, have u picked a career
Do you like to go out or just wish you could disappear
Shit, sometimes me too
But what can we do
Nah, I ain't gotta lotta friends
That's why I picked me a coupe
But the few that I do
They'll ride for you too
And if you riding with me baby
Let me tell you the truth
I ain't got a lotta things
But I got what you need
And if you give me space and time
Then eventually
I'll get you every-thing
But that's what everybody say
And I ain't bout to brag about
What I ain't bringing to the plate
And I ain't 'bout to tell you things
Just to make you feel safe
But if I say it then it's real and
All I gotta say is
Won't you come in my direction
I'm sorry I ain't got the cash for a section, oh
But please don't let that sway your first impression
You never know, we might have us a connection
I know you tired of them other niggas flexin'
You probably think I'm a player, without a question, no
I ain't chasing your affection
Been there, done that, and already learned that lesson
Now I ain't even 'bout to go and try to ask you
Your type
Cuz' if you knew it, then that nigga would probably be here tonight
Cuz wit a face like that
And a waist like that
Ain't a way there ain't a bunch of niggas
Waiting in line
What type of shit you like to do
To try to relax your mind
And every time that you be stressing
Who you hit on your line
You ever questioning or wondering
If we're all Devine
Or if we'll ever see your grandpa
On the day that you die
Oh, u don't really open up
And you ain't used to this shit
So why you letting everybody think they know who you is
Why I met u in this club, and you got you a kid
Wait, I ain't mean to offend
From the outside looking in
It's always hard to make sense
That's why I'm tryna get to know you
Taking time like this
But that's new to you too
Well I guess that I'm different
And now u know how I do
You know that I'll listen
And that I'll tell you the truth
So what do you got to lose
Said you know that I'll listen
And that I'll tell you the truth
So Lil' mama tell me what the hell
Do you got to lose
Won't you come in my direction
I'm sorry I ain't got the cash for a section, oh
But please don't let that sway your first impression
You never know, we might have us a connection
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Yeah yeah yeah