| Now see it was Monday afternoon
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| Very first day of school
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| Back of the class makin’girls laugh
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| Teacher’s mad? |
| cause I’m cuttin’a fool
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| I’m just doin’what I usually do Errything’s cool, chillin’with the crew
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| Sayin'"finally, the bell’s bouta ring"
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| That’s when this new student walked in the room
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| My jaw dropped, I felt my heart stop
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| This girl’s so raw
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| So this girl got me hooked like a bra
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| Like climax, man I paused
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| See this girl is sick like the flu
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| Wish I knew who she was
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| ?? |
| my vision is blurry
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| But why should I worry
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| ?Cause I’m a G Can’t let her get to me But her voice sounds sweeter than a symphony
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| But I know, know that eventually
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| She’ll find someone else and forget of me But I’m a G
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| (I'm a G)
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| I’m a G
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| (I'm a G)
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| So what could it be
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| (What could it be)
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| Now later on got home set down my bags
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| Got homework, chores: need to take out trash
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| But see this girl’s got me all off tact
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| Got the phone called Tez
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| He said «Lloyd what’s crackin'?»
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| I said «Dawg you won’t e’en believe what happened.»
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| «I'm chillin’and this girl walked up in the class and
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| Swear she look just like Janet Jackson
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| So should I write a letter to her
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| Or should I send a messenger
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| I tried to vibe and connect with her
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| But I didn’t have enough guts to step to her
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| And I really want the best of her
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| But can I get the rest of her?»
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| So he told me «Lloyd don’t sweat it.»
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| And I said «You're right. |
| Forget it.»
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| Because I’m a G Can’t let her get to me But her voice sounds sweeter than a symphony
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| But I know, know that eventually
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| She’ll find someone else and forget of me But I’m a G
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| (I'm a G)
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| I’m a G
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| (I'm a G)
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| So what could it be
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| (What could it be)
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| Oh yeah
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| I’m a G |