[Foxy] Yeah... (ahhh [echoes])   Firm biz, what is, Blackstreet   Na Na, steady rise, peep this out   (Oooh, (bab-bayyy), gotta get you home with me tonight)   (gotta get you home)      [Verse One:]      Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox   Gets my swerve on, floss pure rocks   In the six drop boo and it don't stop   See money lookin alright, yeah what up Pop   'Cross the room throwin signals I'm throwin em back   Flirt-in cause I, digs you like that   Peep baby boy style, hopin we match   You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached   It said, "You look like the type that, know what you like"   I could tell by the je-wels you go for the ice   Plus you wear the shoes well, the suits flows nice   I don't like the notes too well, let's be more precise   Meet me by the VIP let's pow-pow   Whisper in my ear like, "Boo let's bounce now"   I'm 'bout to say peace to my mans for you   When it's all said and done I got plans for you   He said (gotta get you home tonight)      [Chorus: Blackstreet]      Oooooh baby (gotta get you home with me)   Gotta get you home with me tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)   Oooooh baby, ohhhh   Gotta get you home with me tonight, c'mon, c'mon      [Verse Two: Foxy Brown]      At the bar high-post, frontin, I toast   Gettin my flirt on, playa, ain't nuttin   You tryin to say the right words to get us out of here   Jackpot, what he said, "It's bullshit in here"   And his smile blind like the shine on his necklace   Mind tellin me no, body tellin me exit   Breasts said yes, give me more wet kisses, uhh   Twist my body like the Excorist, hey   The way he licked his lips he was mackin   True thug passion, I'm like, "Slow down before you crashin"   Never mind him, he ain't thinkin 'bout you   or the way we sex, on the villa up in Malibu   Marry who? Daddy please   I'm takin it all from the stash to the keys   So let me see, boo I'm bout to dead my mans for you   When it's all said and done I got plans for you   He said (oh bay-beeee)      [Chorus: Blackstreet]      Ooooooh baby, I need you want you in my life   Gotta get you home with me tonight   Gotta get you home with me tonigh-iyiight (uh-oh, uh-oh)   Ooooooh baby, baby I need you   Gotta get you home with me tonight   Right here      [Verse Three: Foxy Brown]      Grabbed me by the hand and led the way   Outside of the club talkin to Valet   Mind started to stray, million miles away   Contemplatin goin back to his crib to par-lay   Jumped in the passenger seat, relaxed my feet   As he threw on Blacksteet casually   And we cruised the metro, on premium petrol   I sized up my thighs and couldn't let go   Ta-Ta's perkin, You're Makin Me High   like Toni, work me, take me I'm hot   I thought for a second and then my mind went   Sex all around the car, isn't it ironic?   Back to Reality, the Soul II Soul   Breathin heavily but still in control   Wants the shy girl role, put my hand on his lef   With sex in his eyes, he turned and then he said      [Chorus: Blackstreet]      Tonight baby   Ooooooh baby, c'mon c'mon Foxy c'mon   Gotta get you home with me tonight   Whatever you want me to do (uh-oh, uh-oh)   Ooooooh baby, do it for you baby   I need it in my life   Gotta get you home with me tonight   Ayyaiiayy, ooooooh baby, gotta get you home tonight   Gotta get you home with me tonight   [etc.]