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

I'm not a one guy
(Real for ya, peep game)
Ain't they 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)
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 come off

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

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 this homework, I her in house tutoring
In and out I'm movin' through her body union and

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

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 come off

Now, let the people sing, I'm tryin' out
(Just girls out)
Just girls out
Yo, put your on this paper
'Cuz I love to date ya
at ya when 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' 'round with part haters
All they do is diss dirt and put a up on my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm not a one girl's guy and 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 just too many fine ladies
Out to choose one from
I'm girls out, waiting patiently
Just tryin' girls out, I find the one for me