| Ohhh girl, I’d be in trouble if you left me now
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| Cause I don’t know where to look for love, I just don’t know how
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| Ohhhhhhhh girl, I’d be in trouble if you left me now
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| Cause I don’t know where to look for love, I just don’t know how
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| Ohhhh.
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| It started off, we were two peas in the pod
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| Motivated by love with the blessings of God
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| We were head over heels in this love thang
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| Funny ain’t it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling
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| I used to call you on the phone, late night tip
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| Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped
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| I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
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| But all the while your roommates were in denial
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| We felt a lot of jealousy from the very start
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| Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart
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| They used to tell you all kinda lies
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| Just like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, the devil came in disguise
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| They transformed all your smiles into tears
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| To sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy career
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| I gave you e’rythang, aimin to please
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| But I guess it wasn’t enough, cause now you ready to leave
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| But don’t go baby
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| What it do baby, don’t leave me hangin baby
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| I know you feelin this, I’m just sayin though
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| I know you hearin me, so don’t do it baby
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| You know I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin
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| Lil' momma been down with me for a while
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| When you tryin to smile I’m the one you like to dial
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| But lately I’ve been on a mission for commission
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| So while you at home wishin you was with me I’ve been missin
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| But listen I’m tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten
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| I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the fiction
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| Don’t listen to what your friends sayin, they just jealous
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| Cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin
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| I’m just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain’t trippin
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| I’m in love with my money baby that’s how I’m livin
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| You know I got you on my mind like an edge-up
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| And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up
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| I’m on the grind hustlin, stackin my cash
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| But you just thank I’m in the streets chasin after some ass
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| Tryin to break that bread, I’m tryin to get that cake
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| But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do
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| I’m tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin
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| While they be over there complainin I’m just on my grind paper chasin
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| You got them insecure thoughts in your mind
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| But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind
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| You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop
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| But all them jealous single females want what you got
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| They would do anythang to take yo' place
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| Cause everytime I come around they be givin me that sex face
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| You ridin shotgun in the James Bond Benz
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| With the frog-eyed lens on them 20 inch do rims
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| So why you worried about your jealous so-called friends
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| I’m just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends baby
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| I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
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| And all the while your jealous friends been in denial
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| I ain’t askin much, lil' momma just keep it real
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| Either you’re down with me or not, baby what’s the deal
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| — 2.5X w/o cut-off until last ½ repeat |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Girl, artist - Paul Wall. Album song The People's Champ, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп