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"Get At You"
[feat. Mark Jonas]

[Verse 1: David Stones]
Aye girl
I see you 'round the way girl
Bangin' ass body like okay girl
Every time you smile it just brightens up my day girl
Always so busy when you gon' stop and play girl
I see you when you pass through
You look at me, I look at you
The whole neighborhood tryna bag you
You wanna tell 'em shut the fuck up when they harass you but you tactful cause you got too much tact to
You ain't like them other chicks
You be on that - You be on that other shit
Got me on that, "Yo, I think I love her" shit
You the type of chick that I go and see my mother with
Put the pimp-card down baby-girl and call it quits
Stay fly, being broke-down ain't a option
Shoe game mean with the dress that you rockin'
Love the way you look in your stockings

Damn girl you poppin'
You workin' it and you ain't even clocked in

[Hook: Mark Jonas]
Every time I pass you
I just wanna get at you
That's why I got my eyes lookin' at you
So if you'll have me
Like I'll have you then I'm gon' ride
No lie
I might have to

[Verse 2: David Stones]
I love the way you carry yourself
Independent chick you ain't asking for help
You ain't diggin' for wealth
You in love with yourself
So you'll never sell your soul for the money and gold
And your name don't pop up in the stories that told
Cause you never be around when the drama unfold
Every time you walk by I just stop and behold
I'm usually composed
You got a nigga losing control
Eyes off the road
I'm swervin'
Thinkin' bout splurgin'
Wanna put you in the crib where the rugs persian
We could eat out or the dinner could be served
Sippin' fine wine while the rest sippin' bourbon
Anything you need it's a wrap like a turbon
We could just shit on the world no curvin'
You been hurt before so the thoughts still disturbing
I know you not sure but it's one thing for certain

[Hook: Mark Jonas]

[Verse 3: David Stones]
Baby what's up
Let's keep in touch
I don't know if you noticed this but
I like you much
I wanna get to know you and show you how a real man supposed to hold and console you
I'll never try to mold or control you
That's something that I won't do
Your beauty so priceless that it feels like I owe you
So I'll pay my debt with respect
Flowers on your door-step delivered by a quartet
I'm a sure bet
Baby won't you place it on me
I'm everything you need
Don't go getting basic on me and you won't believe just how real my feelings are
You are star boo I see you shining from afar
Your whole style and your mind frame is up to par
You ain't the type to be impressed by a fancy car
They're looking for themselves
You know exactly who you are
How bout we grab a mean, just chill and gaze at the stars

[Hook: Mark Jonas]

[Outro: Mark Jonas]
Every time I pass you I just wanna get at you
I'll make you feel so good
On top of that I'm so nice
And plus you're lookin' so right
And I, wanna know your name so you can get to know my game
But until I ask you it's just every time I pass you I just wanna get at you

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