| Girls, a subject that I think of every hour
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| While I’m relaxin, in fact sittin down or takin a shower
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| Ain’t a time in the day when I don’t think how’s Renee
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| Or even wonderin who am I screwin today, Shanay or Fay?
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| I done away with runaways, she must I say be legal
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| A night with Breeze and she’s gonna fly like an eagle
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| I’m sittin here confused, amused about who was my last call
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| Pickin up my phone and forgettin who to ask for
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| Girls I’m speakin to, occasionally I freak a few
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| I can walk the streets with you and still sneak a peek or two
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| It’s not that you’re not my type, you’re definitely my kind
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| You gotta understand, I got girls on my mind
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| Now let me talk to the fellas for a sec
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| Check the subject I project which you seldom neglect
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| In my opinion it’s not what you’re doin, it’s who you’re doin
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| Not one or two’n, I mean like more than a few of em
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| In case you don’t agree with me then stay away
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| Far away as possibly, move it like today
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| I can’t walk down the street, it seems I’m always on the look-out
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| I’m chillin with my girl and see another girl that I took out
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| I’m gettin kinda nervous, I really don’t deserve this
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| I thought I did em a favor and I didn’t try to preserve us
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| Will I settle down, will I ever find the time?
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| Nope, cause at the moment it’s girls on my mind
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| I’m gettin real good at this, it’s like addictin
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| It seems the more girls I lose the more I seem to be gettin
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| I got time to talk to you and some of you I hurry through
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| Got so much game, your girl’s next on the schedule
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| Confused to death, and my breath usually shortens
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| Turn on the answer phone, I’ll pick it up if it’s important
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| Enough, my brain is scrambled, my memory is mangled
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| Called a dame by the wrong name and almost got strangled
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| Nasty as a fiend, motto is non-juiceable
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| Throw away a freak? |
| Ah-ah, they’re all re-usable
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| Settle down? |
| Save it, it’s not my time
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| Cause like I said before I got girls on my mind
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| Talkin about, «Wait a sec, at least until I get to know ya»
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| Then soon as she says «Oh,» that’s when she starts to say I owe her
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| But oh no, oh no, you know where you can go up
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| I think she pro, you know, in other words a hold-up
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| Impressed by my status and the rules I be enforcin
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| Never sellin out or talkin to girls I know be costin
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| Golddiggers, I mean bold niggas
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| Pimpin punks for everything they got, sh-y-yeah, it figures
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| I got girls on my mind |