I'm not a one guy (Real for ya, peep game) they know it, when it comes to love, I don't lie (We lie man)
And the respect me for it (You gotta that) gonna say my nose can't be open (I may say never) now, it's just too many fine ladies Out there to choose one (Too ladies)
I girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore Yo, put your on this paper I would love to date ya Holla at ya when I 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 books 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 Knowin' she does this homework, I her in house tutoring In and out I'm movin' through her student union and
She me professor, say, "Daddy, come and test her" So she could fail on and repeat the semester I'm like, at this rate, ma, you graduate She said, "I ain't no fool, I it up in summer school"
I girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore Yo, put your on this paper 'Cuz I would love to ya Holla at ya I come off tour
Now, let the people sing, I'm girls out (Just girls out) tryin' 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 be fuckin'? Who said, "What, why you trippin', girl, you fussin'?" Got this model, slash actress slash part waitress Spend a whole day, she hangin' with part time haters All they do is dirt and put a up on my latest
Itinerary but since I tend to see I tend to carry rumors than ten Mariah Careys to hurries in ten places at once Plus, she front just peep how I run mines
Ma, our together is our time together And our time apart is our time So Jay with 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 menace You tell 'em chicks if must know my business
I'm tryin' girls out, just tryin' out Put number on this paper 'Cuz I 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 this 'Cuz I would to date ya Holla at ya when I off tour
I'm lookin' for, Southern girl that cook like LaBelle Big ghetto booty, over doobie Chanell the Louie, Gucci over booty Vicki covered titties, attitude of the
Pretty, witty, girly, One who likes to party but come home Light kinda dark, sorta tall Slim, thick I swear I love 'em all She can cook the coke and got up on the license
But she can get you first seats for coach prices this great? My flight leaves at eight Her lands at nine, my game just rewinds
I'm tryin' girls out, just tryin' out Put your number on this 'Cuz I would love to ya at ya when I get off tour
I'm tryin' girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do Yo, put your number on paper 'Cuz I love to date ya at ya when I come off tour
I'm not a one guy and they know it it comes to love, I don't lie and the girls me for it Ain't gonna say my nose, can't be
But right now it's too many fine ladies Out there to one from I'm tryin' out, waiting patiently Just tryin' girls out, I find the one for me