2AM In Brooklyn

Oh, tell me what you wanna do
And I'll do it to you
Philosophically touching me
In forbidden places, making faces
Boy stop playing
Never seen or heard a nigga so smooth
Where'd you learn those moves? In the drop top swinging
And I know that you wanna be with me
But baby boy I'll tell ya that ain't easy
To win you gotta lose a little
If ya lucky Ima show you how to solve my riddles
Oh, you hold my body so tight
You know exactly whats right for me

So let me know is there anything you wanna let me know boy?
Before I take you home
Is there anything you wanna let me, let me know boy?
Let me know, is there anything you wanna let me, let me know?
Oh, boy, before I take you home
Is there anything you wanna let me know boy?

It's 2 o'clock in the morning time
You know I'm heading across the bridge bouta hit your line
Don't tell your homies they ain't gotta know
And I'ma hurry up cause I know that your moms ain't home
And I can tell that you wanna be with me, baby
And you ain't gotta front cause I know what you need, baby
We're living in a fantasy lets turn it to reality, yeah
You can't fight the way you feel
So stop playing and give it all your love to me

You can't fight the way you feel
So stop playing and give it all your love to me
You can't fight the way you feel
So stop playing and give it all your love to me