(Holiday season, Holiday season) Yeah, yeah, uh Baby you bad, come to my room Tell me what time you comin' through Come to my room, baby you bad That nigga cryin', we got him sad I'm doin' crimes getting a bag That nigga not wit' it that nigga a fag (you ain't know?) Hey baby girl, won't you come to my room tonight? I'm fiendin' for you, tryna see what it do Can I bite on yo neck and then bust on yo boobs? Can I put you in check and get yo pussy wet tonight? Your man isn't home and my girl wit' her friends Lemme come pick you up, I pull up in that Benz You a slut just for me, keep the world out our 'biz A-and like that we just closer than friends till the end And you know that I know that you know that you mine And I'ma play wit' that pussy like I play wit' yo mind I'm a pimp with this charm bring your bitch, form a line (ayy, ayy)