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See, when I saw her my first thought was maybe I should lie |
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But then I'd be categorized as average lines, average guy |
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And that's not my style, I prefer not to spit her game |
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'Cause one thing males hate to hear is we all the same |
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But sometimes we can't help it, that's what y'all wanna hear |
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So we spit anything we know that'll get y'all outta here |
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Off to the crib we go, clothes drop down to the floor |
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And she forget about the Range you told her that you had before |
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The only downfall is when that one night turns to more |
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Then you get exposed and the initial lie burns the most |
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And she swears it's the principle that made her go |
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But in the back of your mind you really thought she digging for gold |
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Now she tryna roll because she find you broke, aww, hey |
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She caught me balling, man, it was a Friday |
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So I know I mislead to get in between misses legs |
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To get her in the bed, all I said was |
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Shawty, I got a car, I got a crib |
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And it's a mall cross the street from where I live |
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Every size of rims is in my front yard |
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Waterfalls and all |
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(I'm a baller, baby) |
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I could be everybody else or I could be me |
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And tell you that I like you and everything I see |
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Now I could take a chance and be myself |
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Naw, I can't do it 'cause you like everybody else |
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So I'll be everybody else |
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I mean, can you blame me though a lot of them fall for it? |
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So I just use it when the situation calls for it |
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Like every time it's like they hang on every line |
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Clean my sterling silver in the club, I'm 'bout to shine |
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Women want a baller so for now I'm gonna ball |
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I make them think I'm tricking, take them to the cheapest mall |
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But Sharpstown, why not the Galleria, daddy? |
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Baby, I wanna spoil you but they got too much traffic |
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It's bad, I know, but the women ain't no better |
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If I wasn't a liar we wouldnt be together |
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So call me greedy if you may but you great |
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And I just wanted to save this relationship touch |
