Step out my house, one in the morning,
Get in my car, go put it on him.
Park on the other side of the street so that,
Everybody in the hood wont know that.
Its me hes been coming to see,
And we do this every night of the week,
We dont have to talk to each other on the phone,
Cause I know whats up when I hear my beep.
Youre my secret,
And thats how we should keep it,
They think so,
And they wanna know,
But they dont really know.
Youre my little secret,
And thats how we should keep it,
They think so,
And they wanna know,
But they dont really know about you and me baby.
If we stop talking for a long time,
Itll be hard to get you off my mind.
Cause I got feelings for you I cant hold back,
I want to but I cant show that.
Its me he keeps coming to see,
And we do this every night of the week,
We dont even talk to each other on the phone,
Cause I know whats up when I hear my beep.
I like to be in the room with you and your girlfriend,
The fact that she dont know turns me on.
And shell never never guess in a million years,
That weve got this thing going on.
Now from Harlem World to the ATL
I got chicks thatll make me yell, make me swell,
Make me tell all the things that I done,
So much playa hating gotta cling to my gun.
But son, its not a game,
Cause you aint getting it,
Consider it instead of being inconsiderate,
I use every weapon I choose and get rid of it,
Illeterate cats only getting a little bit.
I play till the day I fall out,
Ball till the day a ball out,
Still feel the rush and brawl out,
Never push the whips and stall out,
People wanna know what its all bout,
But So So and All Out,
Never win a small pour out,
Chicks watch our wrists while the Crys pour out,
I score bout two minutes before I soar out,
Got Lear jets and Coups looking like a poor house.
The love that we share stays on my mind,
Youre always gonna be a little secret of mine.
The love that we share stays on my mind,
Youre always gonna always, gonna be my little secret.
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