I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot
  Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas
  Car behind me on my ass, speed pass
  Turn the radio on that's my joint got me and I need to dance
  Pull up in the truck and it ain't my man's
  You screaming "hey yo", you don't got a chance
  Son, you are speaking a language I don't understand
  Know the dude I hang with, I don't hold his hand
  Cause, me, I'm free to choose
  It's possible to leave with you
  When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you
  Let's ride
  At one I arrive
  Walked past the line
  Damn his ass is fine
  Some guy now we up in the spot
  Watch
  Place hot
  Couple of bottles champagne popped
  And that's how we doing it now
  I'm scheming while the DJ's moving the crowd
  
  Chorus x2
  I was wondering if I could take you home
  Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
  
  It's around 2 A.M.
  The mood is trend
  The club is snug
  I see him watching, love is love
  Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance
  Promotion chick walked over while I'm shaking her hand
  I'm looking over her
  Sorry but I'm waiting for this man
  Is what I told her, so she could leave
  No breaking up my plans
  No time for talking about shows
  Or dates that I could host
  Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes
  My girls laughing
  They see me already imagining
  He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him
  I answered him
  He took my hand with him
  Dancing close
  I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke
  He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach
  He must want it
  And I was really just 'bout to leave, his clique fronted
  Like they don't see
  That they man 'bout to tell 'em peace
  And to think, I wasn't even gonna go out..see?
  
  Chorus
  
  All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I'm straight
  Especially if it's Envy in bungalow eight
  We making it hot on the dance floor today
  But my girls wanna leave cause there's nothing to take
  Nothing to meet
  Spot dead, nothing to see
  Then we all agree that we won't leave
  Cause some spots the papi's still come at three
  That's when I tell the DJ to run that please
  He dancing behind me
  I feel what's under his jeans
  And I had one too many so I'm under his scheme
  I mean I'm cool and the gang
  The music is playing
  Think I found what I'm looking for, no purpose in waiting
  Almost time for breakfast
  Standing by the coat checkers
  Looking for my parking lot ticket...that's it
  And this night just ended
  Can't say with who, what, or where but it'll definitely be remembered
  
  Chorus
  
  Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
  For tonight only
  Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
  For tonight only