Young and fine and dark and handsome
The boy West side of Compton came walking in
I can't keep my panties from dropping
He's so fly, fly
Ooh, he bossy, ooh, he Crip walkin'
Took me to Slauson and he slut me out
And when I got a problem, he get to packing
He 'bout all that action, call him Mr. Handle It
You know I'm hella different from them chickens you been trickin' on
I can be your ride or die, get down your strongest bone
Trust me, boy, I'm good in every hood
Trickin', finna fall in backwards
I'm just tryna show you what it would be like if you my man
Young and fine and dark and handsome
The boy from South of somewhere came walking in
I can't keep my panties from dropping
He's so fly, fly
Blowin' money fast, it won't last
Shorty won't make it last, ooh-oh
Blowin' money fast, we might crash
I'll make it last, we'll be-, oh-oh
Ecstasy is just a pill away
Pop it up or you could screw today
I'm just tryna hear you say my name
Love to play your ruler, be your Jane
You could be my Tarzan, toss me up
Other hoes is lacking, call me up
Know my baby packing, why I'm stuck
That's why he my man