Yeah, things first. Theres a few i wna hit you with. Ima hit it the front, Ima hit it the back, Then show u where the is. And I you can take me serious, When I say could u be my girl, my girl.
You wna be my girl. I u wna be my girl, And why u wna be my girl. say u wna be my girl. First u know... Is you it, First you know. Can You it out me, u gotto know. To witcha boy, Can u be my girl, My girl...
HEY, first first. I gotta few I can show u boy. my word, No gna put it on ur boy. Oh, and it feels so good i wna go home! Ohh. HEY me shawty, I u talk. If u me, u gotto know, To hang girl, You be a hot boy, my boy...
You wna be my girl. I u wna be my girl,
And why u wna be my girl. say u wna be my girl. First I know... Is you it, I gotto know. Can You it out me, I gotto know. Can you hang boy, Can u be my girl, My girl...
it out. Last first, Im the of the opera. Sittin front row at the opera outside sittin proper. You to a mossa, Im the chimney hother, And i a rat pack, send me im sinatra. We burnin, Burnin a chimney, Rollin in the car with Kimmy, Talkin on the to Whitney. Im pimpin in the billy and call when here me, And I keep the girls call them Linsey and Britney.
You wna be my girl. I u wna be my girl, And why u wna be my girl. say u wna be my girl. First I know... Is you it, I gotto know. Can You it out me, I gotto know. Can you witcha boy, Can u be my girl, My girl... x2