Ten Five

Met you on the block I saw you as "hot" Had to get your number I needed a shot Like caffeine on the rocks I needed you on top Your smile was my liquor I had a master plot Why didn't I score? I wanted a tour Not just physical Baby girl, I wanted more I left for three months By the end I was sore My injury made me weak Because yes, I fell short I still had big dreams Of us By the shore And If I come back, Would you give in to the core?