Our evening

Its key to get along so perfectly
Who ever thought he'd be such a match for me

We tie our shoes to the melody of rhymes
Getting ready to commit our roaming-the-town-crimes

I can't wait to be the passenger in the TC
Driving a car has never been so sexy

We bob our heads to bass fingers go
"come on baby, we are gona be late for the big show"

Showing you off to the world who could care less
But to me you are finer than the best!