I'm not a one guy (Real talk for ya, 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, just too many fine ladies Out there to one from (Too ladies)
I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do 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 huggin' Who you wit, who you be fuckin'? Got this smarty art chick to whom I pose this I read a couple to add to her soul's progression
To put this in term, I gave her some knowledge She gave me, in return, she had to drop out of college Knowin' she 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, come and 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 it up in summer school"
I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do 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 tryin' out) Just tryin' out Yo, put number on this paper 'Cuz I would love to ya at ya when I come off tour
Who you lovin', who you wanna be Who said, "What, why you trippin', girl, you fussin'?" Got this model, slash actress slash time waitress Spend a whole day, she 'round with part time haters All do is diss dirt and put a up on my latest
Itinerary but since I to vary see I tend to carry more than ten Mariah Careys to hurries in ten places at once Plus, she can't just peep how I run mines
Ma, our time together is our together And our apart is our time apart So love Jay with your mind, girl and not your And someday I slow down but for now, I get
Like the late Makiavelli or Perelli twenty Or caine and O-dog, stick up from menace You tell 'em chicks if must know my business
I'm tryin' out, just tryin' girls out Put your 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 number on this paper I would love to date ya Holla at ya when I off tour
I'm lookin' for, Southern that cook like Patti LaBelle Big booty, scarf over doobie Chanell under the Louie, Gucci booty Vicki covered titties, of the city
Pretty, witty, girly, One who likes to party but home early Light dark, short sorta tall Slim, kinda I swear I love 'em all She can cook the coke and got up on the license
But she can get you class seats for coach prices Isn't this My flight leaves at eight Her flight lands at nine, my game just
I'm girls out, just tryin' girls out Put your number on this 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 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 respect me for it Ain't say my nose, can't be over
But right now it's just too many fine Out to choose one from I'm girls out, waiting patiently Just tryin' girls out, until I the one for me