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 to love, I don't lie
(We lie man)

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

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

Who you lovin', who you be huggin'
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 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 this homework, I give 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 this rate, ma, you graduate
She said, "I ain't no fool, I make it up in school"

I 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 but come home 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 class for coach prices
Isn't this great? My leaves at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my game rewinds

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

I'm not a one guy and they know it
When it comes to love, I lie
and the respect me for it
Ain't gonna say my nose, be over

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