[Verse 1- 50 Cent]   I'm from city to city to shop the show   See me I been glidin' across the globe   I hustle hard to get the grib fa sho'   So when I make time to call you, you should pick up the phone   Tell me, whats on your mind when you're alone   Have ya touchin' on yourself, girl all in the zone   Now if I told you all   What things I say would I be wrong   Well then I wouldn't be right   Matter fact I'd be on the next flight   Tryna get it on with you tonight   Do the things you like   Touch the right spot, have ya piped and hot   While the wind blow through your hair in the drop   Just lay back, relax to the sounds of the sex   And let me to what I do until you climax   You can go straight to sleep after its all over   In the mornin' roll over and we can start over