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) Ain't say my nose can't be open (I may say never) Right now, it's just too fine ladies Out there to choose one (Too ladies)
I girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore Yo, put your number on this 'Cuz I would love to ya Holla at ya when I off tour
Who you lovin', who you wanna be Who you wit, who you wanna be Got this smarty art chick to I pose this question I read a couple books to add to her progression
To put this in laymen's term, I gave her knowledge She gave me, brains in return, she had to drop out of Knowin' she does homework, I give her in house tutoring In and out I'm movin' her student body union and
She call me professor, say, "Daddy, and test her" So she could fail on and repeat the semester I'm like, at this rate, ma, you graduate She said, "I no fool, I make it up in summer school"
I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do 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 tryin' out (Just girls out) Just girls out Yo, put your number on this 'Cuz I would love to 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 day, she hangin' 'round with part time haters All they do is dirt and put a up on my latest
Itinerary but I tend to vary see I tend to carry more rumors than ten Careys Tend to in ten places at once Plus, she can't front just peep how I run
Ma, our together is our time together And our time apart is our time So love Jay with your mind, girl and not your And I slow down but for now, I get around
Like the late Makiavelli or twenty inches Or and O-dog, stick up tape from menace You tell 'em chicks if they must my business
I'm tryin' out, just tryin' girls out Put number on this paper 'Cuz I would to date ya Holla at ya when I get off
I'm tryin' girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do Yo put number on this paper I would love to date ya Holla at ya when I come off
I'm lookin' for, Southern girl that cook like LaBelle Big ghetto booty, over doobie Chanell under the Louie, over booty Vicki covered titties, of the city
Pretty, witty, girly, One who likes to party but home early Light dark, short sorta tall Slim, kinda thick I swear I 'em all She can cook the and got hook up on the license
But she can get you first class seats for coach Isn't great? My flight leaves at eight Her lands at nine, my game just rewinds
I'm tryin' girls out, just girls out Put your number on paper '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 this 'Cuz I love to date ya Holla at ya when I off tour
I'm not a one girl's guy and know it When it to love, I don't lie and the girls me for it Ain't gonna say my nose, be over
But right now it's just too many fine Out to choose one from I'm tryin' girls out, waiting Just girls out, until I find the one for me