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Royce Da 5'9'
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Thing For Your Girlfriend
作詞：Armand Davis, Ryan Montgomery, Denaun M Porter, K Pratt, Andre Smith
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin'
Hope you don't mind me askin'
Are you lookin' for some action?
'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
And it ain't easy understanding that your shorty may love ya
But I'm surely gon' fuck her tonight
I know that it's risky but I'm a bit tipsy and I can do what she wants
She fiend the life of a baller
Shit, she want it all
All, all, all
I'ma give her my balls
I'ma get in them drawers
I just love the way she use her body, ody
To be the spotlight of the party
You ain't got what it takes
To keep her away from me
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin'
Hope you don't mind me askin'
Are you lookin' for some action?
'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She freakier than a motherfucker, ain't she?
Now I don't love no hoes, but I love yo's
She make that cock blow, swallows
Everywhere I look and everywhere I go
Your bitch wanna get with me, I can't tell her, no
Confront me about it and see the hammers
You better off ambushin' us with the cheater cameras
Your bitch bad with her thick ass
Up and down, suckin' me so fast she can get whiplash
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Laugh, I'm the original
I send her back to your bird ass pigeon toed
Shovel that pussy, dig a bigger hole
I'm lovin' that pussy, I call it the centerfold
I'm diggin' Keri Hilson
I'm lookin at Mariah Carey pictures, ay Nick
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin'
Hope you don't mind me askin'
Are you lookin' for some action?
'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
I'm all about my paper
Pathetic cash, I'm callin' out your better half
Bet it, I'm shootin' premium gas, leaded
Bet I could wax that ass without ass bettin'
Now let the realness set in, come on really
Bitch I'm illy, hotter than the Denaun milly
You probably happy tonight but after I strike
You gon' need to fit your bitch with a trackin' device
A hoe-jack, yo' hoe vulnerable like no strap
You on a 'Mountain' rockin' a 'Brokeback'
You faggoty actin'
While me and your bitch is engagin' in tragedy passion
Pass me your ex
I'm tryin' to hit Kim Kardashian now and then Cassie is next
Diddy you wrong, I feel bad for Ryan Leslie
I woulda at least said
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess, ooh wee, you already know
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Don't, d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss, I'm just passin'
Hope you don't mind me askin'
Are you lookin' for some action?
'Cause I wouldn't mind waxin' that ass
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