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

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

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

I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do
Yo, put your number on this
I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I off tour

Who you lovin', who you wanna be
Who you wit, who you be fuckin'?
Got this smarty art chick to whom I pose this
I read a couple books to add to her progression

To put this in term, I gave her some knowledge
She gave me, in return, she had to drop out of college
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 purpose and the semester
I'm like, at rate, ma, you never graduate
She said, "I ain't no fool, I make it up in school"

I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do
Yo, put number on this paper
'Cuz I love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off

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

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

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

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

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

I'm 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

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

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

But she can get you first class seats for prices
Isn't this great? My leaves at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my game just

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

I'm girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore
Yo, put number on this paper
'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 comes to love, I lie
and the girls me for it
Ain't gonna say my nose, be over

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