Luyện nghe bài hát Girls, Girls, Girls (Remix)

I'm not a one guy
(Real talk for ya, game)
Ain't know it, when it comes to love, I don't lie
(We lie man)

And the girls me for it
(You gotta that)
Ain't gonna say my nose be open
(I may say never)
Right now, it's just too many ladies
Out there to one from
(Too ladies)

I girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore
Yo, put your on this paper
'Cuz I love to date ya
Holla at ya I come off tour

Who you lovin', who you be huggin'
Who you wit, who you wanna be
Got smarty art chick to whom I pose this question
I read a couple to add to her soul's progression

To put this in term, I gave her some knowledge
She gave me, brains in return, she had to drop out of
she does this homework, I give her in house tutoring
In and out I'm movin' her student body union and

She me professor, say, "Daddy, come and test her"
So she could fail on purpose and repeat the
I'm like, at this rate, ma, you never
She said, "I no fool, I make it up in summer school"

I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do
Yo, put your number on this
'Cuz I would love to ya
at ya when I come off tour

Now, let the people sing, I'm girls out
(Just girls out)
Just girls out
Yo, put your number on this
I would love to date ya
Holla at ya I come off tour

Who you lovin', who you wanna be
Who said, "What, why you trippin', girl, you fussin'?"
Got this model, actress slash part time waitress
Spend a day, she hangin' 'round with part time haters
All they do is dirt and put a up on my latest

Itinerary but since I to vary see
I tend to carry more rumors ten Mariah Careys
Tend to hurries in ten at once
Plus, she can't front peep how I run mines

Ma, our time together is our together
And our time apart is our apart
So love Jay your mind, girl and not your heart
And I slow down but for now, I get around

Like the late Makiavelli or Perelli inches
Or caine and O-dog, stick up tape from
You tell 'em chicks if they know my business

I'm girls out, just tryin' girls out
Put number on this paper
I would love to date ya
Holla at ya I get off tour

I'm tryin' girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do
Yo put your number on this
'Cuz I love to date ya
Holla at ya I come off tour

I'm lookin' for, Southern girl that cook Patti LaBelle
Big ghetto booty, scarf doobie
Chanell under the Louie, Gucci over
Vicki covered titties, attitude of the

Pretty, witty, girly,
One who to party but come home early
kinda dark, short sorta tall
Slim, kinda thick I swear I 'em all
She can the coke and got hook up on the license

But she can get you first class seats for prices
this great? My flight leaves at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my game just

I'm tryin' girls out, tryin' girls out
Put your on this paper
I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I get off

I'm tryin' girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do
Yo, put your number on paper
'Cuz I would love to ya
Holla at ya I come off tour

I'm not a one guy and they know it
When it comes to love, I lie
and the respect me for it
gonna say my nose, can't be over

But right now it's just too many fine
Out there to one from
I'm tryin' girls out, waiting
Just girls out, until I find the one for me