Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Travelin Girl, artist - Dwele. Album song Sketches Of A Man, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 23.06.2008
Record label: Eone
Song language: English
Travelin Girl |
| Dude from the South) |
| Yo, whassup dawg? |
| Yo, ain’t you Dwele, man? |
| Man, you got a nice lil' girl right there witcha, too |
| She hot, man. |
| Where y’all from, you from Detroit? |
| Heard that man, yo, welcome to the South dawg |
| Them, yo, man them fronts, ain’t hittin' on nothin tho dawg |
| You gotta get some diamonds in ya mouth man |
| I’ma take you over here to mah mans an’nem |
| Yeah, he’ll hook you up, dawg… real good nah’mean? |
| Detroit… Lady |
| I know you goin' crazy |
| Everyday to the movies |
| Friday’s to Ruby Tuesday’s |
| When was the last time |
| You left the city and moved around |
| Cleveland and Chi-town, they don’t count |
| I’m talkin' 'bout flyin' |
| More than a hour flight |
| Shoney’s, Waffle House delight |
| You need some highway in ya life |
| But don’t bring no (purse?) |
| Cop that when you get there… oooooooh |
| We can go… dirt down South |
| We can get Bro’s gold fronts for our mouth |
| Temporaries… just for the week |
| Let’s see the world |
| Hop in my… Chrysler 300 |
| Throw some longhorns… on the front bumper |
| Just for the week… let's see the world |
| My travelin' girl |
| So, you think you will travel (ooh) |
| You seen the states, and, see the places |
| You ate the food, seen many faces |
| But you ain’t seen it all |
| You ain’t never walked into |
| A store to find yo' dollar ain’t shit |
| Find depression thru pounds and pence |
| And baby, that’s my word |
| And… you ain’t never stepped into |
| The street to look for traffic to find… |
| …it's not in front of you, it’s behind |
| You move just in time to catch the bird… flip |
| You’ll find out when you get there… ohhhh |
| We can go… to London |
| Bring your umbrella, it’s probably rainin' |
| No sunshine, but no complainin' |
| 'cause we seein' the world (fly with me) |
| Picadilly Square… to Camden |
| Jazz cafe… walk right in |
| Catch a free show, 'fore we see the world |
| My travelin' girl |
| (Bridge) |
| First first stop Paris, France like a supastar |
| Hop hop on the stage make 'em (*something in French*) |
| Next next stop, Primo Concierto Italia |
| Bella bella, hold me down, I call 'em my frittalia |
| Third third stop Germany, come backstage |
| Bored in this hotel, might not (???) |
| All all these places my lady I been before |
| But I ain’t never been to Monaco, so… |
| We can go… to Monaco |
| No yacht, but, we can rent a boat |
| With the paddles, but we could roll slow |
| And see the world |
| Make love ripples… by the boat drift |
| Drink champipple… the semi-cheap shit |
| Just for the week, let’s see the world |
| My travelin' girl |
| And, we can go… straight to the moon |
| Close your eyes and… let's make it true |
| Don’t need no… astrosuit |
| To leave this world… and |
| We won’t need… no spaceship |
| Just some oils… and a tight grip |
| For lift off… and we heaven sent |
| My travelin' girl |