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Girl
B4
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We talk about girls. Yeah.
Hip-Hop, R&B
We take legendary to the next level.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
#129,100 today Peak #497
#11,739 in subgenre Peak #38
Uploaded
November 26, 2005
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
This is our first song that we wrote. It just talks about girls. It's on a club style beat. Hot fiya.
Lyrics
B4 - Girl Chorus Part 1 -Jesse- Girl lemme see you get loose And work that big round thing nonstop Work it, twerk it, tease me a little Now girl lemme see that thing drop Chorus Part 2 -Ang- Girl, I wanna be with you I wanna dance with you, romance with you By the end of the night Make plans with you 1st Verse - Jesse By the end of the night you’ll be leaving with me True playa for real I’m a p.i.m.p. Starting it off right for the big b4 You’re the type of girl I wanna just keep and store Game so tight and it feels so right I’d feel bad if you wasn’t in my bed tonight Compared to you girl fergie has no humps So do the b2k and just bump, bump, bump Girl you got me sayin lay ho ma Asking myself how you get in that bra So spread it wide girl lemme play with the cat Im just playin around cause I ain’t nasty like that You must be blind girl if you can’t see Other dudes don’t give it real cause they not me So if you lookin for a man stop your huntin Lets go C.C. baby stop your frontin’ 2nd Verse - Ang Twist that body fast or slow With you girl anything puts on a show Mystikal told you to watch yourself But I wanna see you let it all out Cause I’ve been watching you for a minute Now its time to see if I could get up in it You know we belong together like Mariah and Jada don’t mistake me for a pimp or a playa But you know it’s that time to go Hold on let me give a shout out to the b4 Those are my boys and I want you to be my girl Stop playing ma I wanna show you the world Do I have to slow down like Bobby Valentino I Don’t want this to be a miss like shaq shooting a free throw. I’m trying to wife you without the whistle Words can’t describe you oh here comes the missile 3rd Verse - Jimmy The ladies love to call me magic man Cause when I talk fly its like Im spitting diamonds, damn I was attracted by your smile girl just tell me your name I aint lame like them other dudes I aint distracted by fame Where you from? Who you with? What you do for a livin? I aint kidding ma, play along, Ill be up in the kitchen. Im the new type of man, I cook I clean When you think about it baby Im the man of your dreams. Ill be there for you shorty through thick and thing Im the love lifeguard baby aint no need to swim Ill give you the loving you need so just get with me Girl Im the best of your life, smooth as a robbery Tight shirt, spandex, it doesn’t matter what you rockin Cause tonight girl your front door aint the only thing knocking.
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