Lyrics Soulcrew feat. TQ - Boyfriend - Girlfriend

Westside
Holla
Yeah baby
It's your boy TQ
My girl
Check it out

I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
Down with my girlfriend

[Trishel]
Down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
Down with my boyfriend

[Goldy]
The way you swish them thighs
The way you bat them eyes
I swear to God you got a playa fu©ked up
Like he was smoking ?line?
Don't get me wrong girl, I ain't no sensitive nigga
I'm used to hanging on street corners bust them shots withcold triggers

[Trishel]
Oh baby, touch me with your tender hands
Don't you know what I demand
I want you to be my man, yeah
You can make me feel so high
Take my hand and don't be shy
Show me love, I wanna fly
Like a lullaby

[Rap Woman]
My friends wanna be with you
I sense that you need it to
You got sex appeal
Straight dress to kill
Stilettos with extra heels
So respect the skills
I'm a step to ya grill
Show you what's up

[TQ]
(Maybe you can be my girlfriend)
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
Down with my girlfriend

[Trishel]
Down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
Down with my boyfriend

[DJ Bo]
It's all about gettin down
Spinnin around to the ground in the rebound, uh
Wesssyde origin, Hispanic religion
Homeboys for real
?Grounder like pigeans?
Sweet walk to walk and sweet talk to talk
Rippin all the motherfu©kers in the dark, yeah
King of the barial, West Coast scenario
DJ Bo, Treshel and TQ together, here we go
Girfriend boyfriend, what have you done again?
Gettin down in the drive-in
Finger lickin good, uh
And when we slidin
"Wazzup bro?"
"Chill, I'm just ridin"
On the backseat of your jeep, beep!
My beeper beep!
Chaos! Panic! I need a phone! Damn!
I left my chica at home alone!
sh!t, too late, she gone
Check it

[TQ]
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
Down with my girlfriend

[Trishel]
Down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
Down with my boyfriend

[TQ]
I got a love jones
For your body and your skin tone
Baby you be the reason I'm rushing home tonight
Why I'm out in the street getting my hustle on
Cus I love to see ya in that thong, yeah
Baby I was poor, broke and lonely
You brought me through it
And now you're screaming bloody murder every time we do it
And we be climbing up the walls tonight
And I'ma keep you iced upped cus I'm ballin right

Don't you wanna come with me (shorty)
Don't you wanna come and spend the night
I been wishing lately you would get with me
You can be my girlfriend

[Trishel]
Baby give it to me on the floor
Make me scream for more
Lay my body on the ground
Give it to me cus I wanna get down

I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
Down with my boyfriend

[TQ]
Down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
Down with my girlfriend

[Trishel]
Down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
I wanna get down with my boyfriend
Down with my boyfriend

[TQ]
Down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
I wanna get down with my girlfriend
Down with my girlfriend