Misunderstood Had to call her Meagan, tell that ho what's good Cruisin' on your block, cruisin' in your hood Yeah, misunderstood, yeah Look who I'm fuckin' again We can be more than just friends Friends, what after this? I don't know even know what that is (Friends, what after this?) (I don't know even know what that is) (Friends, what after this?) (I don't know even know what that is) (Friends, what after this?) (I don't know even know, don't even know...) I can never fall in love with a ho Sayin' her like, "Leave it on the low, low, low" Kisses and hugs, give me more Fell in love with your hugs, need your hugs 'Cause lately I've been for the streets Don't want me to love you They wanna beef with me We vibin', we ridin' So get on top of me, yeah (get on top of me, yeah) Get on top of me (get on top of me, yeah) (Friends, had to call her Meagan, tell that ho what's good) Look who I'm fuckin' again (Had to call her Meagan, tell that ho what's good) Look who I'm fuckin' again Look who I'm fuckin' again (This ain't enough, I can't give all the love, all the love)