Lyrics C.H.S.G. (Curly Haired Short Girls) - Toby

C.H.S.G. (Curly Haired Short Girls)

Rollin thru my city I’m a menace know I pose a threat
If she got that professor X, intelligent with mouth
She callin' me out, Das all I’m about
Come through, rescue
1 man a-team
Been wit the shit, so literate, kid wit a grip on the scene since 18
What, watch yo mouth
Think fore yo speak wutcha talkin about
Too low key, go on octave up
Too high key, bring the shit back down
(Unh)
Baby you so crazy
Fuck that bitch, she played me
Needa find a better word to talk about her
Rubbing on my skin like you Talcum powder
(Whoa) Headspin dizzy off the medicine
(Whoa) We break bread you my brethren
(Whoa) told y’all once I’m say it again
No time out cuz I’m ready to go
Life looks different than yesterday
Takin my stand, I’m here to say
Bubbles on yo screen Ima blow ya mind
She callin' me out, she callin' me out
No impressin' her
She 5"3 fine, so quick to curve
Hand on her hip, like you got some nerve
Stop calling me out stop callin' me out
Baby what the fuck you thought this was?
It’s a business pitch
SYNERGY in bright letters. We can build a life together
Oo maybe not that much tho. If I hit it once, never tell my bros.
If I hit twice, walkin' out that door. 3 times be like
(I think I love you)
Guy like me? Wouldn’t ever cuff you
Independent. Hella reckless
Make you waffles witcha breakfast
If you let me on the guest list
To your crib, we can talk some shit
We can flirt a bit then seal the deal
Not a snack you a whole meal
Make it sound like oatmeal
(My)
Life looks different than yesterday
Takin' my stand, I’m here to say
Bubbles on yo screen Ima blow ya mind
She callin' me out, she callin' me out
No impressin' her
She 5"3 fine, so quick to curve
Hand on her hip, like you got some nerve
Stop calling me out stop callin' me out