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Girls Video (MV)




Performed By: Tajmir
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Lawrence Baldwin
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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, girl, I've tried, ooh, no, no
Ooh, baby, baby Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, girl, I've tried, ooh, no, no Ooh, baby, baby
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
You can all have me, girl, I belong to the world
Blonde, brunette, natural, straight or curl
Told her that I'm dolo, and she wants to be a feature
Turnin' up the speaker, she hopin' I keep her I've been like a teacher, well, I'm more like Steve Kerr
Tell him I need three per, cat abuse, I beat her Hospital bed, or my room we goin' ER
Sippin' wine, f*ck the grapevine and what you hear?
Yeah, sippin' wine with a dime and I'm bout to eat her
Girl, I woulda brought some swimmin' trunks if you a leaker
Anybody, any beat, you name it, I'm a reaper
Me and Brody really shine at night I hang with creepers
Flyer than a bird, I'm really eager
Desert eagle on my hip and I don't think you get a sequel
All these fiends, are lured by evil
All they wanna do is rock like Benny Siegel, what?
Suck it to my knee, jerk
Put the iron on you niggas like a fresh shirt, yeah She been swallowin' my kid, she got a quenched thirst, yeah
I been grindin' way too long, I think my teeth hurt, huh
Girl, I told you, kick rocks, do your feet work, yeah
Oh, that's elite work, shit, I need a detox
Well, after this hotbox, you can't even beat odds how are you gon' beat Taj?
Whisper to the cat, it's spittin' back like a beatbox
Brody only buy them cheap-ass bullets, he a cheap shot
Why you think we call him Birdman? He keep that heat rock
Why you think we call him Stop sign? He on that street block
Life's a gamble, every day's a bet, is that a safe lock?
Stuck inside my seat now, chillin' with my feet up
And I got this heater, just in case you creep up Why would you wanna be us when you could just be loved
Shawty bringin' sand like I'm stuck inside Ibiza It's a shame how niggas dick ride
Then have the nerve to sit right beside you Brody pouring up three lines, she sippin' haikus
Know she had a brain on her, she went to BYU Name another man that tried me and I bet he died too
I ain't never stressin' over pussy, that shit free, free
I ain't never stressin' over you, especially, free
Girl, I know you went to BYU, but B-Y-E, yeah
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
You can all have me, girl,i belong to the world Blonde, brunette, the natural, straight, or curl
I said I'm solo and she wanna be a feature Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
You can all have me, girl,i belong to the world Blonde, brunette, the natural, straight or curl
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
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English

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, girl, I've tried, ooh, no, no
Ooh, baby, baby Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, girl, I've tried, ooh, no, no Ooh, baby, baby
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
You can all have me, girl, I belong to the world
Blonde, brunette, natural, straight or curl
Told her that I'm dolo, and she wants to be a feature
Turnin' up the speaker, she hopin' I keep her I've been like a teacher, well, I'm more like Steve Kerr
Tell him I need three per, cat abuse, I beat her Hospital bed, or my room we goin' ER
Sippin' wine, f*ck the grapevine and what you hear?
Yeah, sippin' wine with a dime and I'm bout to eat her
Girl, I woulda brought some swimmin' trunks if you a leaker
Anybody, any beat, you name it, I'm a reaper
Me and Brody really shine at night I hang with creepers
Flyer than a bird, I'm really eager
Desert eagle on my hip and I don't think you get a sequel
All these fiends, are lured by evil
All they wanna do is rock like Benny Siegel, what?
Suck it to my knee, jerk
Put the iron on you niggas like a fresh shirt, yeah She been swallowin' my kid, she got a quenched thirst, yeah
I been grindin' way too long, I think my teeth hurt, huh
Girl, I told you, kick rocks, do your feet work, yeah
Oh, that's elite work, shit, I need a detox
Well, after this hotbox, you can't even beat odds how are you gon' beat Taj?
Whisper to the cat, it's spittin' back like a beatbox
Brody only buy them cheap-ass bullets, he a cheap shot
Why you think we call him Birdman? He keep that heat rock
Why you think we call him Stop sign? He on that street block
Life's a gamble, every day's a bet, is that a safe lock?
Stuck inside my seat now, chillin' with my feet up
And I got this heater, just in case you creep up Why would you wanna be us when you could just be loved
Shawty bringin' sand like I'm stuck inside Ibiza It's a shame how niggas dick ride
Then have the nerve to sit right beside you Brody pouring up three lines, she sippin' haikus
Know she had a brain on her, she went to BYU Name another man that tried me and I bet he died too
I ain't never stressin' over pussy, that shit free, free
I ain't never stressin' over you, especially, free
Girl, I know you went to BYU, but B-Y-E, yeah
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
You can all have me, girl,i belong to the world Blonde, brunette, the natural, straight, or curl
I said I'm solo and she wanna be a feature Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
You can all have me, girl,i belong to the world Blonde, brunette, the natural, straight or curl
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls
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Writer: Lawrence Baldwin
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