Lyrics: Frankie J. Priceless. Top Of The Line.

(feat. Slim)

[Verse 1]
Excuse me baby ide just rather be sincere
Coz there aint no guy like me that can give what you need
Did you like my six four impala always on my mind
Take a trip up to the bahamas with you by my side
Coz i know you deserve for you to see the world baby girl

[Chorus]
You deserve the house, the cars, the rings baby
You deserve whatever you need shopping sprees
You deserve the life the right to be free
You deserve it all
So whats it gonna take to get with you
If you were my girl
You be the top of the line my model
You dont have to worry bout nada
Your my gucci louise my prada
If you were my girl
You be the top of the line my fanta
The perfect things you have on
Top of the line
The way that you walk girl its top of the line
You be my everything top of the line

[Verse 2]
Look i knew i had to make you mine
See your style and it seems to fit mine
Seems like you have everything still it completes
You would be so much better if your rollin with me

[Chorus]
You deserve the house, the cars, the rings baby
You deserve whatever you need shopping sprees
You deserve the life the right to be free
You deserve it all
So whats it gonna take to get with you
If you were my girl
You be the top of the line my model
You dont have to worry bout nada
Your my gucci louise my prada
If you were my girl
You be the top of the line my fanta
The perfect things you have on
Top of the line
The way that you walk girl its top of the line
You be my everything top of the line

If you were my girl
You be the top of the line my model
You dont have to worry bout nada
Your my gucci louise my prada
If you were my girl
You be the top of the line my fanta
The perfect things you have on
Top of the line
The way that you walk girl its top of the line
You be my everything top of the line

(Thanks to Danny for these lyrics)