Wax - Do You Think It Would Be Okay lyrics

I had to write something for the females, man
Cause you know how they be affecting you
You walk up to them
And you're so flabbergasted
By their appearance
That when you finally get the
Courage to talk to them
You say some childish shit
Some shit like this, check it

Do you think it'd be okay
For me to be your man? (Baby, baby)
And do you think it would be okay
For me to hold your hand? (Shoobadoopbadooo)

Check it out girl-
Ayo, what did your parents feed you as a kid
To have you turn out as beautiful as you did?
Fresh strawberries all in your crib
Morning Similac
Tell your parents take notes so
We can remember that
You got a smile so bright that it smolders
And transmit's beauty through eyes
Of all beholders
You all natural, actual, no fake shit-
Type of girl you take to the
Carnival and eat funnel cakes with
I wanna take you on paddleboat
You got me reminiscing
Back to when I passing notes
You've turned a grown man into a sixth grader
This is what you'd read on the
Little piece of ripped paper:

Do you think it'd be okay
For me to be your man? (Baby, baby)
And do you think it would be okay
For me to hold your hand?

Yo, yo- i bet your sweat tastes like
It's got sugar in it
I bet your nose ain't never
Had a booger in it
I bet you've never had a pimpled on your face
And your shit probably smells
Like that Cinnabon place (chica)
You got me weaker than SWV's knees
You're the bees knees
Honey please, grab your keys
It's too loud, let's break out of the bar
And hit the parking lot and
Make out in my car
I'm trying to get a free sample
Of them cute pink lips
Ponder that over your last few drink sips!
I don't mean to be up front
I'm just making suggestions
This ain't rocket science girl
These are very simple questions

Do you think it'd be okay
For me to be your man? (Baby, baby)
And do you think it would be okay
For me to hold your hand?

You ain't the type of chick I
Just wanna get it on with
You're the type of chick I
Wanna cook a breakfast omelette
And make it real cheesy
Kinda like this song hit
Cause usually I'm spitting this raw shit
But for you I've lost it
You make my knees buckle
And I can see the freak in
You beneath of that sweet chuckle
Cause when the time comes you'll
Be acting like a slut-
Telling me to pull your hair
And smack you on the butt
And I'mma do it real fast no questions asked
Whatever the task
That feminine adrenaline blast
Is going to come
I got the future on the brain
I wanna marry you-
By the way, what's your name?

Do you think it'd be okay
For me to be your man?
(I'm trying to ask politely, Baby, baby
Cause, I've been staring at that ass)
And do you think it would be okay
For me to hold your hand?

I know you've seen this on the video
Probably never on the radio
Girl I want to feel your titties though
I'm thinking you could have my baby, though

I know you've seen this on the video
They need to play this on the radio
Girl I need to feel your titties though
I'm thinking you could have my baby, yo