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

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

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

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 books to add to her soul's progression

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

She call me professor, say, "Daddy, come and her"
So she could fail on and repeat the semester
I'm like, at rate, ma, you never graduate
She said, "I ain't no fool, I 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 girls out
(Just tryin' out)
tryin' girls out
Yo, put number on this paper
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 this model, slash actress slash part waitress
Spend a whole day, she hangin' with part time haters
All they do is diss dirt and put a up on my

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

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

Like the Makiavelli or Perelli twenty inches
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
I would love 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
'Cuz I would love to ya
Holla at ya when I come off

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

Pretty, witty, girly,
One who likes to party but come home
Light kinda dark, short 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 for coach prices
this great? My flight leaves at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my just rewinds

I'm tryin' girls out, tryin' girls out
Put your number on 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 on this paper
I would love to date ya
Holla at ya 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 gonna say my nose, be over

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