CHORUS   hey boy (or playboy)   yo i really wanna get with you   baby just tell me what i gotta do   all i know is that you are the one and only   boy for me      hey yo i really wanna get with you    baby just tell me what i gotta do   all i know is that you are the one and only      **yo, ey yo ey yo   it's way past p.m.   revin' on the road when   it really hit me   i'm lookin for the answer   a regular girl   not a hump-me-all-day-on-the-cellular-girl   to concerned with the wrong things    rollin' with the name - ching ching   got game keep the fame and the bling   put the face on   play the part thru the shirt (?) and put the shades on   me? i gotta do work and to know who i was   who i am   who i wanna be   i dont wanna just slam like Beanie Man   uh-uh don't be fooled ma   i'll point out the thongs ( i think.. or dunce or wrongs or something i have no idea what he is sayin really lol)   i dont wanna think twice when i wanna act once   for some i'm an opportunity   soon to be    roll with me can't ya see can't ya see   'cause what got me here   got the heart like a kid   when ya finally appear   baby i can spot you anywhere   sing the hook ma ...      CHORUS      **i dont want    what they got (no!)   got ma plate full   when i wanna get on the floor   O ma god!(yo!)   thats a body body   aint no body body   touchin you - i dont mind if i do   you make me sit up and getup you call me ABS boo   you make me go (whoa!)   we could take it so far   here's a though feelin the spot like sonar (i think)   sing the hook ma....      CHORUS      **i dont wanna lose my cool   thats the rule   i just wanna hit the floor thats fo sure   woop-woop   you doin what? (??)   bangin on ma mind   when i find    the intent is hott like miami   not chase the skirt and   uh-uh   yo for certain   uh-uh   slowing the flirtin   uh-uh   ey yo its curtains   uh-uh   come on drop the race for the looks   they chase another face for the database   time to get erased come on   i gotta bag one livin in the real world   you can have ma tour pass   we can make it last girl   i can be the guide on the ride yall   all the groupies and the woopties they can slide on (?? or maybe he's sayin "pick a side yall")   the one who    never even gave a damn about the rap show    cds and the clothes   your 50 percent of ma life   but thats the right type of math   Mr. Abs make ya laugh come on...      CHORUS (added to)      Hey Boy (hey boy)    i know i want to get with you ..( i wanna do boy)   **thats a body body aint no body body      hey boy (**hey girl)   i know i want to get with you ...      chorus till fade ...