Nice Girl, Wrong Place

Just a nice girl, in the wrong place Just a nice nice girl, in the wrong place What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this? You want to take my chips I want to take you on trips So you can help me get my won Go ahead try it for me here's the story of my money I'm the owner and I do more than bone you Maybe help you in fam like Princeton Apollonia You looking right I see you hooking the night But something about you got me pushing up tight Do that dance like Aphrodite cause you mighty Might be the trick that make me trip just slightly Your eyes twist and your breast acts on times as hittin' If it ain't love it is thuggish just smithin' I'm felling on ya like I'm reading your aura So, and I hope that I can see you tomorrow Remembering your face like this And be chased like this What you doing in a place like this? [Chorus:] Just a nice girl, in the wrong place And I think I'm getting you in a major way Just a nice girl, in the wrong place Yeah, yeah, yeah Whatcha doin' in a place like this? What's a nice girl like you doing here like this? Busting your heels like this, I know you feel like shit And you feel like calling it quits, but you need that dough Paying for school I can see that yo You're intelligent similar to Angelo I'm understanding you, I got big plans for you Your (?) got you going places You chasing money, ain't no funny faces You s-serious, just delirious You like your little outfit, I like the way you wear it You say your last man was too jealous Your too young to settle down, girl I let you tell 'em You're not a video chick not a groupie Just an ambitious young woman with juicy lips Remembering your face like this And be chased like this What you doing in a place like this [Chorus:] What's a nice lady doing in place so shady? Your innocent stare and there your hair so crazy Conversation stimulating you with You got me the big one, taking you with me I'm in the back drinking Yak, with you on my lap Give me a dance cause this is my track You holdin' it down for your own fam' You wasn't happy with your last old man Ma, you're doing things your way You're making your own pay Gotta have a business of your own one day Hon it ain't nothing to it, I want to see you do it I tell you one thing, your last man blew it A perfect blend of beauty and brains It's my duty to expand what you doing to me And remembering your face like this And be chased like this What you doing in a place like this