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

I'm not a one guy
(Real talk for ya, game)
Ain't they know it, 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)
Right now, it's too many fine ladies
Out there to one from
(Too ladies)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Itinerary but since I to vary see
I to carry more rumors than ten Mariah Careys
Tend to in ten places at once
Plus, she front just peep how I run mines

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

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

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

I'm 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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm not a one girl's guy and they it
it comes to love, I don't lie
and the respect me for it
Ain't say my nose, can't be over

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