It's all over, watch how she nice and love this girl slice body
Come on Bryson, it's all over
Can't tell you how many a regret you right now
Coming to get you, serious like you
Old Baroque in the door
Your daddy could be God in with a 4x4
Woman the rest of my life, I will devote
Let's not make a matrimonial oath
Woman every groove and hand grip it must be aromic
I can imagine on the ocean in your ship
Woman I'ma shout the town up
Head to the crown, holler man them bitches