[Verse 1:]
Bottles pop, joints roll
With my folks, in the whip

Section of the club with my eyes on this model chick
I dont know who she came with
She look like someone famous

She knew every word to my song when the dj played it
I asked her what her name is
She smiled when she said it

Right now i dont remember but it sounded like somethin spanish
I offered her champagne and she told me she dont drank it
I told her i wanna see her naked

She said lil boy who u playin wit
My next thought was ok then
Im obviously dealin wit a lady

I apologized for my statement
And we kept on conversatin
She noticed we was blazin

She took a couple puffs of the haze and
She rollin up a [?]
And after that she vanished


[Chorus:]
Now, she on my mind

Cant get this (*##$ off my mind
She on my mind cant get this (*##$ off my mind
The %#@! affectin my rhymes

Im havin trouble memorizin my lines
Cuz this (*##$ on my mind
Gotta get this (*##$ off my mind


[Verse 2:]
Now im outside of the club

Me and my homies all f**ked up
Tipped valet, hopped back in the truck
Whole ride home i was thinkin bout her

Thought bout callin her but i didnt
I didnt wanna call round all my ^!$$%s
Cuz they drunk $$#es will be laughin an gigglin

And i aint in the mood for all that ribbon
I just waited till i made it to the crib and
Attempted to call while watchin television

Wack $$# cellphone trippin
Only get the strong signal when im in the kitchen
Walked in and dialed them digits

While the phone ringin
Im thinkin bout her in different positions
Answer machine, voice sound different

Thank you for callin popeyes chicken?

(*##$ get off my mind

Gotta get that (*##$ off my mind
(*##$ Get off my mind
Gotta get this (*##$ off my mind

This (*##$ wasnt even that fine
I only seen this (*##$ one time
Why I got this (*##$ on my mine

Imma get this (*##$ off my mind