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Verse 1:
Here`s a little story `bout a Friday night,
buckwild, `cause yo, that`s kind of my style,
check it,
on the town with a girl named Kay-Bee,
and a bow-wow-wow yippie-yo yippie any way,
I was straight out illin`,
why do I say so? `cause yo, my girl was home chillin,
fancy restaurant me and Kay frontin`,
it was called Lay....um, Jay...um, somethin`,
I was ready to attack her, unh,
giving the sex look like Dracula,
a little bit of soft music playin,
and Don Perrier, it was on, know what I`m sayin,
every thing was lovely, but then,
what the damn, my girlfriend walked in,
oh my goodness, danger, trouble, dread,
oh I`m dead, mayday code red
Verse 2:
my oh my, what am I to do?
gotta get away, cause my girlfriend`s coming through,
um Jay, I gotta, um, well, see, there`s well, this, um, exscuse me,
to the back with the mucho-quickness,
my girl`s gonna kill me and leave no witnesses,
I`m in the bathroom hiding like a punk,
but there`s bars on the windows, I can`t jump,
exit stage left, quickly plan B,
gotta find a way that my girl won`t see me,
crawling on the floor, I`m feeling sick,
like this some old Charlie Chaplin flick,
heart poundin` a round a mile-a-minute,
this time I really done did it,
down on my hands and my knees on the floor,
I`m looking at the front door,
ready, set, make the dash,
her back is turned, maybe I can get past,
I almost made it, but then, damn, she turned her head,
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