AM PM (Aaron Mack) - Prom lyrics

Intro: (Singing) Yea, it's the album version baby Verse 1: Girl if you a player, lemme be the game then, let me rap to you give you a little game then My mind's here and, my mind's there witcha, like you left home girl you Miss America Got a man but it's complicated, I make it simple, gimme digits, subtract him and let me in your mental Cuz you in mine, and you that fine, just like the equator, too hot to cross that line Look, forget them other n***as, I'm tryna get you love drunk I got a jug of liquor,, On the chase like we playing tag it's fun to get you, imam try and make it dumb simple Me and you we can try and make it work right, them other dudes couldn't see me with a search light I'm tryna keep my rhymes tight like a little sweater, the name of this rap could be Aaron and syd forever Pre-hook: Wa**up, hope I don't fall in love (2x) Mami got one question that I just been thinking of Will you be my prom date, can I take you to prom, If you down then the night be long Can I take you to prom let me know if it's on baby I just wanna know, can I take you to prom Hook: Can I take you to prom (yes you can) (3x) Can I take you baby Verse 2: Baby so let's get it, I ain't gt the key to your heart so I lock pick it Heard you in music school a fly gimmick, and you make my heart stop but I'm still living No h*mo, I'm in a pickle, I ain't the only one to notice you're two nickels You a dime, you looking right girl, other men got it twisted like a swirl Or do I got it twisted, nah I hope not cuz I'm on a mission, baby gimme that dance and Imma give you that ticket I ain't talking about strippers, acting off of attraction, tryna get us in traction What I gotta do to make your last name Jackson girl All aboard to get on the ship of relations, my name's AmPm I work from Pm to Am Think I stepped on your watch, cuz I am on your time, if I wasn't clear before lemme ask just one more time Pre-hook Hook Bridge: This so good had to write a new verse, bad muh-huh, wait no curse You fly as a plane they flip those birds, them haters fly as lay over You bad mami me too, no bragging nah Imma be cool, my parents gon argue but I'm a grown man baby what they gon' do Girl hop in my limo we go for a ride, night to remember when we old and tired I'm a tweak goofball young handsome fly you bad as the news when somebody die Rich and famous we gon' be, they looking dirty cuz we so clean Imma be that fine young man in a tux with a bad princess Daisy Luigi so Prehook Hook