Gone Fishin' - Rapper Big Pooh

Listen girl I wanna take you home

Listen girl I wanna take you home

What’s your phone number?

I wanna take you home

Matter of fact, I wanna bring you home

What’s your phone number?

I wanna bring you home

Listen girl I wanna bring you home

I need your phone number

Can I bring you home?

I wanna bring you home

What’s your phone number?

It’s written all over your face

You don’t have to say a word

But of course you can

I know we just e-met, I’m tryna be your man

I’m sayin', cause girl I dig your look

And against better judgment, fuck the rest of the book

What a cover, I wanna be your lover, babe

You said you like Prince, right?

Long walks under moonlight

You want a man to fuck you all night, right?

Strawberries, wine, and whipped cream

Blackberry come and be a part of my team

Matter fact, check it out, what’s your phone number?

What’s your Skype name?

You ain’t got a camera?

It’s all good, let me hear what you talkin' 'bout

Girl sick, sight, voice, I’mma rub one out

So I checked on a plane ticket

The way my account set up, well, you don’t wanna hear it

Yo, it’s either train or bus

Somebody gotta travel, if it’s gonna be an us

Oh, you’re busy next month?

Oh, the next three months?

I’m tryin' to get you home

Baby girl I’m tryin' to get you home

Tryin' to get you, yeah

I’m tryin' to get you home

And I’m tired of talking over the phone

I’m tryin' to get you home

I’m tryin' to get you home

Nigga tired of talking over the phone

I need to get you home

If you think you’re lonely now

Then wait until tonight girl

I’m tired of playing this game

What the fuck you waiting on?

We need to finally set a date

Only so much time I can patiently wait

If I ain’t with you looking forward to right now then I ain’t

Cause I ain’t, gon' keep dragging this along

And I can’t, play another sad song

And I won’t, keep chasing you online

And I won’t, so what we finna do, huh?

You best to get on that bus

Greyhound, Megabus

You better travel to see me

I wanna see you

I need you

I want you

Oh

You better jump on the Amtrak, baby

The airbus, cop you a ticket

Priceline

You best a-call William Shatner baby

And get your tickets for cheap

I want you