My homie robnigga is fighting the song and for that I can not blame him, the overall cheesy ass pop way the record was created is a turn off for many real niggas and once you see Colby O’donis’ cornball looking ass it further takes away from the perception of the legitimacy of the record; But even with all that this is real ass song, point blank period. It needs to be more songs like this in my opinion. The last few songs that we had that really denouncing this mentality were “Gold Digger” and “Wouldn’t Get Far”, now we just need a legit R&B artist to drop a record on this subject and maybe some of these gold diggers will take a more introspective look at themselves and their behavior and change their ways.
I peeped you on the phone
Just showin' off ya stones
And noticed that that pinky ring is bright enough baby
I know you're not alone
But I could just be wrong
The way them fellas houndin' and sizin' you up baby
[Hook]
And I like the way you take advantage of Every man you love
I see, and I know your game girl
But I don't mind if ya come and play ya thug
Just don't talk too much
I see, you're so cute you don't have to say a word
Yeah those guys wanna come treat ya right Cause you're sweeter than apple pie Everything that you want you got Girl you know that you need to stop
Most beautiful thing in sight
Always takin' on the spotlight
Always in the club lookin hot
Girl you know that you need to stop
[Chorus]
Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh)
Girl you know that you need to stop
[Verse 2]
Girl I can tell you want something to love That's why you hold on to everything that pass you by
Can't resist girl one can't lie
Now tell if you are here for me Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right
The way you move got me hypnotized
[Hook]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
My eyes away from you girl when you get on the floor and do what you do
And errbody wanna come back to that bod and kind of remind myself I'm like you
Be sure that type drive a man crazy and snatch him away from his lady
No matter how hard the man hold back he'll end up callin' you baby
And they never really know what to do once you expose that thang you do Ya had him crawlin' on hands and knees and ya find a way to get him out that cheese And why ya thinkin' that you the only dude she off in the mall livin' off of you Lettin' errbody know she got you but now you feel like a fool
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