I don't like you a little bit
Why your hand on my hand?
You might like a little trick, wait
What that you're checkin for?
A little something in your bar
And I see how you got far
Stick your finger in the honey jar
And while I consider this
Crossed another one off your list
What that, you like a tip?
Small token of friendship
(Five dimes who see you through)
(Thought women let you talking to you)
And while I consider this
Wiped that spit that you sprayed me with
You're not the only one who'd want me