I'm not a one guy (Real talk for ya, game) Ain't know it, when it comes to love, I don't lie (We lie man)
And the respect me for it (You respect that) Ain't say my nose can't be open (I may say never) now, it's just too many fine ladies Out there to 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 at ya when I come off tour
Who you lovin', who you be huggin' Who you wit, who you wanna be Got this smarty art to whom I pose this question I read a couple to add to her soul's progression
To put this in term, I gave her some knowledge She gave me, brains in return, she had to out of college Knowin' she does this homework, I her in house tutoring In and out I'm through her student body union and
She call me professor, say, "Daddy, and test her" So she could 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 number on this paper I would love to date ya Holla at ya when I come off
Now, let the sing, I'm tryin' girls out (Just girls out) Just tryin' out Yo, put your number on this 'Cuz I 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 model, slash actress slash part time waitress Spend a whole day, she hangin' with part time haters All they do is diss and put a up on my latest
Itinerary but since I tend to see I tend to more rumors than ten Mariah Careys Tend to in ten places at once Plus, she can't front just how I run mines
Ma, our together is our time together And our time apart is our time So love Jay your mind, girl and not your heart And someday I down but for now, I get around
Like the late Makiavelli or Perelli twenty Or caine and O-dog, stick up tape from You tell 'em chicks if must know my business
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 tryin' girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do Yo put number on this paper 'Cuz I love to date ya Holla at ya when I off tour
I'm lookin' for, Southern girl that cook Patti LaBelle Big ghetto booty, scarf doobie Chanell the Louie, Gucci over booty covered titties, attitude of the city
Pretty, witty, girly, One who likes to party but come home kinda dark, short sorta tall Slim, kinda thick I swear I 'em all She can cook the and got hook up on the license
But she can get you first class seats for prices Isn't this great? My flight leaves at Her flight at nine, my game just rewinds
I'm tryin' girls out, just 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 love to date ya Holla at ya I come off tour
I'm not a one girl's guy and know it When it to love, I don't lie and the girls me for it gonna say my nose, can't be over
But right now it's just too many fine Out there to one from I'm tryin' out, waiting patiently Just girls out, until I find the one for me