I love all my college girls, this one's for all of you that make each weekend a new adventure. O:-) You're beautiful! Another inspiring beat by Spec-4
The Phlame
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The Phlame
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Lyrics
I love ya
You know I love ya,
You’re beautiful
We singing “La la la…” x 3
I make you say “oooOOOOOOoooOO”
College giiiiiiiiiiirls, I love ya like I love a sunny
Day, you see me running over the place
Cause you got “Come and get me” written over ya face
The flavor of love and listen, I love the taste
And love them lips and them dresses
From ya hips to ya shoes
Chug or sip, ya’ll are messes
But shit, I still love you
Butts and them little shoes
Just so we notice you
Tripping over every man
But always getting over dudes
Like ‘that’, she’ll be right back
Dance floor, hot shorts
Shirt tied in the back
Drive to a party
And they ride in back
Taking shots of Bacardi
Ain’t no hiding the fact…
That I’m “Loving youuuu”
But lets be honest girl
You’re a college girl
I make you say “ooOOOoooOoo”
Her last name’s candy
And middle name is eye
And when I’m on the town
Her first name is my
The first names fly
And the flyest stay with it
My cell is over flowing
I delete my man’s digits
I love College giiiirls, and I’ll treat you proper
Gotta a lotta lady lions, you can call me Mustafa
Blondes or brunettes I got the hots for,
Girls that scream (ooo) like the opera
And leave quick as me, soon as the cops come
Down for a blaze, but only if you got some
Yeah, I lost some, but that’s bound to occur
And if you got one, then it’s bound to be her
That I found, and referred
To practice them high pitches
If she down to rehearse
Let me rap to you girl…
(and Everytime that we, ooo)
(But lets be honest girl
In your heart you’ll always be a college girl) x2
I make you say
Here they come running tripping out the front door
Been drinking since 7, but they still want more
Asking for an encore
Rolling with they entour-age
All batting their eyes like
“Can I get a shot”
I’ll be pleased to oblige
Laughing as she squeezed my behind
1 and 2, 3, 4, 5
They love cheap liquor and I gotta lot
And I love their cheap taste, cause I gotta buy it (haha)
You so craaaazy baby, she do this all this time
It’s craaaazy baby, I got you on my mind
If you got the body
Then baby I’ll give you mine
Hold a conversation
Then maybe I’ll take my time
But don’t take it to heart if you wake up and I’m gone
Cause tonight you can hit me up again on my phone
I’m sorry College Girls but I can’t stay tied down
So come and get a taste and pass me around
I love ya!
lets be honest girl
You’re a college girl
We singing
I’ll make ya say
