Lyrics Girlfriend - Lil' Cease, Kelly Price

Girlfriend

Yo, you got some nerve hoe\nWhile Irv blow\nForm as Leo\nWatching the Roy Jones fight in the third row\nChick like Cease you the hottest I heard yo\nI’m like, yeah right trick\nWish like words yo\nI spin around see my ex\nI ain’t hurt though\nShe had to see my face\nIce made my shirt blow\nWork hoe\nNo thong on with her skirt low\nSkate with the eight but don’t take that bird yo\nCats gettin' deals and I ain’t Aggie\nI got Regis 'round the world and they ain’t Kathie\nI got money and I ain’t happy\nChick 'bout to have a baby\nAnd I ain’t the daddy\nI used to get my dough dirty\nNow I dough and slaughter with it\nIf you know a penny paid\nThen get it the harder way\nI don’t know why rappers don’t give me gifts\nOn Father’s Day\nMy son get out of line\nHe get it like Marvin Gaye\n(So how can I)\nHow can I love somebody else when\nWhen I can’t, love myself enough, you know\n(Baby)\nWhen it’s time\n(When it’s time)\nTime to let go\nTime to let go, time to let go\nYo, yo\nGirlfriend, why you lookin' mad stressed\nWhen the last time you and your man had sex\nGimme that number and that address\nIt come with something with easy access, I said\nAre you shyless or are you guyless\nOr are you straight up posing topless\nShe said\nTry this, my name’s Iris\nI’m from Cypress, half black and half Irish, uh\nI got a man, but he beats me\nDon’t know how to treat me\nIf you wanna get freaky, beep me\nYou like that?\nYeah, I like that\nWhen I beeped her, she called me right back\nI laid my game down quite flat\nShe said she wearing white pants at the station\nThrew on my white hat with no hesitation\nWhite Benz, white nad, white on white racing\nThinking to myself\nShe might be on the flight with Mason\n(So how can I)\nHow can I love somebody else when\nWhen I can’t, love myself enough, you know\n(Baby)\nWhen it’s time\n(When it’s time)\nTime to let go\nTime to let go, time to let go\nEasily, security to Cease A Lee\nDon’t pat him down player, he’s with me\nI know, every girl in this club\nWanna leave with me\nBut right now\nOnly three with me, uh\nI went from eating on paper plates\nTo jeeps with paper plates\nSo a chick can, come before my paper chase\nWanna hit the cell\nRoc make 'em wait\nIf I ain’t make a mill\nI can’t take a break\nI like to vacate down in Bermuda\nSip my coleus while I’m headed down to Hooters\nEvery time we scoop her\nThe chickens want a tutor\nGirls wanna fight and\nThrowing ice from the cooler\nThis chick is a loser\nSmoke on niggas buddah\nDick ride on every niggas scooter\nSame shit she said about me\nShe said about Gutta\nBut if it wasn’t for this rap shit\nI never would have knew her\n(So how can I)\nHow can I love somebody else when\nWhen I can’t, love myself enough, you know\n(Baby)\nWhen it’s time\n(When it’s time)\nTime to let go\nTime to let go, time to let go\n(So how can I)\nHow can I love somebody else when\nWhen I can’t, love myself enough, you know\n(Baby)\nWhen it’s time\n(When it’s time)\nTime to let go\nTime to let go, time to let go\n(So how can I)\nHow can I love somebody else when\nWhen I can’t, love myself enough, you know\n(Baby)\nWhen it’s time\n(When it’s time)\nTime to let go\nTime to let go, time to let go