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 girls 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 choose one
(Too ladies)

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

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

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

She call me professor, say, "Daddy, and test her"
So she could fail on purpose and the semester
I'm like, at this rate, ma, you never
She said, "I ain't no fool, I make it up in school"

I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do
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 girls out
(Just girls out)
tryin' girls out
Yo, put your number on paper
'Cuz I would 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 this model, slash actress slash time waitress
Spend a whole day, she hangin' 'round with part haters
All do is diss dirt and put a up on my latest

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

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

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

I'm tryin' girls out, 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 number on paper
'Cuz I would to date ya
Holla at ya when I off tour

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

Pretty, witty, girly,
One who to party but come home early
Light kinda dark, short tall
Slim, thick I swear I love '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 at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my game just

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

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 they it
it comes to love, I don't lie
and the girls me for it
Ain't gonna say my nose, be over

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