Yo, is you out there I see you
Slim thick with the curly hair I wanna meet you
Wanna go and travel the world? Yeah me too
Matching furs out in the cold bankrolls and I stand 10 toes
Yeah top floor chilling, penthouse bickin' it
They be talking bout it but they really not living it
Showing you some different shit that you ain't never seen
Woman of my dreams be my pretty little thing
Let me stop it, I'm really poppin', I'm outta pocket, wait
Let me get back to the topic
Where you at? Prolly somewhere in the tropics
But I hope I find ya ass by the time that I drop this
I only drop hits
And when I find you, I'm diving in like the Loch Ness
Swoop you up in that DAMN so many options
The Maybach, chauffeured and the Ghost
Popping champagne, have a toast, word

I was looking for love
I must be looking too far
Cuz I done been around the world
And still I wonder where you are
You prolly looking for no love
Well that means I got options
But on some real shit
We can get this situation rocking, popping

And when I'm on you, get you wet
Bentley swerving, don't catch me in suburban
Ya body got move to the left
I be splurging them lames, you be curving
And when I'm on you, get you wet
Drop tops and you know I keep you hot
Ya body got move to the left
And we can't stop cuz we won't stop

Say Chris, you know me and usually I'on say this
The girl in my peripheral might be my favorite
You saw how we fell in love