Shorty Moreli

Hold up Shorty, where you going Looking like that? Yeah, you Got you over there Looking expensive and all Little shades Little attitude Come here Let me talk to you Little black shades Bag on your arm Gold on your wrist Yeah, I see what you on Everything fitted Everything clean Walk like the sidewalk Was made for your feet Hair sitting right Lips looking good Got that little look like "Boy, I wish you would" Well, shit Here I am What's your name? What's your style? What's your size? Yeah, I'm asking I'm trying to know something You came through looking like that Now you got me curious Could've kept walking But I had to know you A little bit closer Take them shades down Let me see those eyes Damn Okay Now I see why You looking expensive But that don't scare me Matter fact That's probably why you noticed me Everybody else looking I'm the one that stepped through Now you're trying to figure out What I'm about to do What's your name? What's your style? What's your size? What's it take To keep that little smile? Where you going? Why you moving so fast? Slow down, shorty Let me talk to you a while You looking expensive From your head to your feet But I'm walking right up Like you're waiting on me There you go Now you're smiling at me Keep acting hard, shorty You ain't fooling me Now you're checking my clothes Checking how I talk Watching how I stand Watching how I walk I can see that question Sitting behind your eyes "Who the hell is this Talking to me like this tonight?" I'm just me I ain't changing my tone Ain't gonna start pretending I got shit that I don't You got expensive taste? Cool I like nice shit too But I walked over here Cause I wanted to know you So what you doing? Where you headed? You got plans tonight? Don't tell me "maybe" I can see it in your eyes You trying to figure out If I'm trouble or fun Give me five more minutes You'll probably say both when I'm done I like your walk I like your lips I like that little attitude I like the way You're trying not to laugh At everything I do Now you're laughing There we go That's one defense down Only a few more to go You can keep the attitude I kinda like that too But now you're asking questions Trying to figure me out too Minute ago You barely gave me a smile Now we're standing here talking Like we got nowhere for a while What's your name? What's your style? What's your size? What's it take To keep that little smile? Where you going? Why you moving so fast? Slow down, shorty Let me talk to you a while What's your name? What's your style? What's your sign? You looking this good Should be some kind of crime Nah, I'm playing Don't look at me like that There go that smile again Yeah Bring that back You got jokes? Talk your shit Don't just stand there looking pretty Give it back I like a woman Who can get a little witty There you go That's what I wanted to see Now you ain't just That fine little shorty Who caught me Now look at us Ten minutes later You ain't going nowhere And I'm getting your flavor First you had the shades And the serious face Now you laughing Like you forgot about the place See, that's my thing That's the part I miss That little moment when "I don't know you" Turns into this No pressure No promises Nobody planning ahead Just you looking fine Me talking And seeing where it heads So tell me something You don't tell everybody Tell me what you like What you hate What gets you excited Now we're talking closer Voice getting low Every little answer Makes me wanna know more I saw the clothes I saw the heels I saw the shades I know the deal You look like money You move like class But none of that Was gonna make me walk past I saw you I wanted to know So I stepped up Simple as that Now the same girl Who barely gave me a smile Been standing here talking For quite... One see's One more time Say it slow I wanna get it right And your number? Yeah I was getting to that Don't laugh You knew I was gonna ask What's your name? What's your style? What's your size? What's it take To keep that little smile? Where you going? You ain't moving so fast Funny how five minutes Turned into all that You looking expensive From your head to your feet Still got that attitude But you're standing with me There go those eyes again Looking right back Yeah I still got it like that Shorty, where you going Looking like that? Got you over there Looking cute and all Little shades Bag on your arm Looking expensive Didn't mean I wasn't gonna talk to you Now look at you Still here Santi Flores Come here What's your number?