Yeah   The animals are here   Yeah, Angie, coolin' Dre   Alright, yes sir   Here we go, yo, c'mon      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      I was wondering if I could take you home   Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home   I was wondering if I could take you home   Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home      Alright, 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 and see?      I was wondering if I could take you home   Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home   I was wondering if I could take you home   Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home      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      I was wondering if I could take you home   Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home   I was wondering if I could take you home   Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home      Would you be my boyfriend?   Would you be my boyfriend?   Would you be my boyfriend   For tonight?      Would you be my boyfriend?   Would you be my boyfriend?   Would you be my boyfriend   For tonight?