| Yeah you know how you get that, that girlfriend of yours?
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| You know, that you grew up with on the block?
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| You know
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| Now, you know, she’s a grown woman
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| Kinda
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| Start thinking…
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| Well it was one of those days with not much to do
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| My homegirl hits me on my cell and tells me to come through
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| Let me get dressed, it ain’t no thing but just
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| Make sure you got papers, she says just bring dutches
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| I’m like cool
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| I know the deal cause shorty don’t roll
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| And it’s been that way since we was 14 years old
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| But we’ve matured and stayed close, and she lookin' so sweet
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| Caramel, booty’s well, relaxed hair with gold streaks
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| We ain’t never been intimate, just kept things innocent
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| Chillin' with her over the years made the friendship get stronger
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| But now I’m slippin' with the sentimental shit
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| Feelin' different, and thinkin' 'bout hittin' it
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| But I’m dismissin' it, I prefer that we last
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| 'Cause she’s more than breaking case of emergency ass
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| But she’s got me yearnin' the ass, for turn that we smash
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| But I gotta chill and just learn to relax
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| Shorty I’m there for you any time you need me (x3)
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| We know a lot about each other, our relationship was truly
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| One of those that you would have that that she was married to me
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| Calls me things like her sugarbear, honeybun, and booby
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| Even lays across me on the couch when we watch a movie
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| And it’s gotten to me, but I wanna resist it
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| But she’s so juicy I just wanna slop her up with a biscuit
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| And it’s hard 'cause when we chill I don’t want her to sense it
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| 'Cause I know if I say something it’s gon' fuck with the friendship
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| I just wish she wasn’t so touchy cause it would be so lovely
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| If she was more than my smoke buddy
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| But I ain’t thought about her givin' it up
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| She talks about the guys she likes, and I tell her ‘bout the chicks that I fuck
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| But that’s what we on, sharin' a smirk at that Usher song (shorty!)
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| It’s cool girl, we can do it your way
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| 'Cause you a friend girl, I can do this all day
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| There’s been a thousand nights when we was close to makin' love
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| Every girl I dates a ho and every dude she dates a scrub
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| But it’s somethin' steady, everybody that knows her says like
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| «Damn y’all, when y’all gon' fuck already»
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| Laugh, play it off like she’s just another floozie
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| She like, «that nigga Pro? |
| He like a brother to me»
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| And that’s the kiss of death 'cause it’s means that she just
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| Really a friend thing with no hopes of gettin' sex
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| And it’s sets me in a world when, has my brain’s twirlin'
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| 'Cause at home she walks around like I’m one of her girlfriends
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| T-shirts and panties, had me lookin' at her back
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| But she peeps, and I don’t want to look at her like that
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| So, for now, I appreciate the place we at
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| 'Cause in the end run it makes me laugh the way she has
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| Me fiendin' for a chance to break that ass
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| But we just friends and that ain’t too bad |