Head in the Game - 54 Baby Trey

Coach said to fake right and break left Watch out for the pick and keep an eye on defense You gotta run the give and go Take the ball to the hole Like a old school pro He said, "Don't be afraid" What'cha waitin' on? To shoot the outside "J" I gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game I gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Let's make sure That we get the rebound (rebound) 'Cause when we get it Then the crowd will go wild (go wild) A second chance Gotta grab it and go And maybe this time We'll hit the right note (note) Wait a minute Put ya head in the game Wait a minute Put ya head in the game Wait a minute Put ya head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Why am I feeling so wrong? My head's in the game But my heart's in the song She makes this feel so right Should I go for it? You better shake this Should I take the ball down the middle? Then I shoot the shot I move fast when I dribble Watch out for the block I lose focus when I think of her name I gotta get, get my head in the game Does she think about me? Does she feel the same way? Should I shoot for a three? Gotta stay in gameplay I think I'm going insane Can't get her out of my brain Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game (game...)

Excuse me I'm taking to you, hey Girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute... Ow Manolo pumps is tapping and your lips stick's red (We're just eye fucking, eye fucking) Your Louis purse and I just think I love your hair (We're just eye fucking, eye fucking) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (We're just eye fucking, eye fucking) Can you drive a stick I wanna know I'll be your car (Woo) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey I can imagine having my arms around your back (We're just eye fucking, eye fucking) And I can imagine your heart beat pumping through your chest (We're just eye fucking, eye fucking) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, hey (ooh girl) Beep beep, beep beep Excuse me I'm talking you, hey I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yeah boo I see you too Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinking Why ain't we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Wanna moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoils my (baby) It ain't nothing to me I'm (uhh) Billion dollar boy type (baby) Girl you ain't gotta close your eyes or wish real hard Or click your heels (your heels) I can make everything that you feel be real (yeah) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey Can I splash you with uh, champagne Um, you wanna roll up a 100 dollar bill and use it as a straw Bye baby