Fabolous - Girls
Tekst :
[Hook:]
(Girls) Those that are bourgeois
Those that are hoochie
Those are usually in Gucci
(Girls) Some of them no good
Some of them so hood
But they all pros at you know what
(Girls) Local or overseas
They all go crazy over me
Don t matter what part of the world
Girls want to be part of my world
[Verse 1:]
Look, I done had my share
Bringin round me, is a bad idea
I take Big or small, short or tall
Light or dark, I try them all
Cuz i like
From stupido groupie hoes
To one of these r&b group skio s
I need a slick mouth, thick south, brickhouse
Or i may date, a-rate playmate
Ten in the face, thin in the waist
Tight in the thighs, light in the eyes
Even those
Who think they the shit
I keep my
Walkin on pedicured paws
Touchin wit manicured claws
If you waxed down, and tanned up
Then let me see ya hands up
Now
[Hook:]
(Girls) Those that are bourgeois
Those that are hoochie
Those are usually in Gucci
(Girls) Some of them no good
Some of them so hood
But they all pros at you know what
(Girls) Local or overseas
They all go crazy over me
Don t matter what part of the world
[Verse 2:]
I like my
In four inch Christian Laboutins
Lips made for kissin and poutin i like my
Fat butt, flat gut, and that strut. to drive cat nuts
I like my Gangsta pretty, stank saditty
No change, only got frank and fitty s
Them Natural born fraks, wit blonde streaks,
Seven s on cheeks
My nothin less than a dime piece
Pink face cartier time piece
I like my
Thug enough to cuss out cops
Wit tits that ll bust out tops
I like my Classy and sassy,
Still know how to be nasty
Like my
Wit no laws, no flaws
No bra s and no drwaws
Those yours
[Hook:]
(Girls) Those that are bourgeois
Those that are hoochie
Those are usually in Gucci
(Girls) Some of them no good
Some of them so hood
But they all pros at you know what
(Girls) Local or overseas
They all go crazy over me
Don t matter what part of the world
[Verse 3:]
From the Asian to the Malaysian
I even had the Bahian to the Caucasian
I spend most the weekend
Wit pretty Puerto and Costa Rican
Then again, I love Dominicians
And might be stylin wit a Italian
I be shakin for a Jamaican and Haitian
And take by the million if they they Brazilian
I m sailin wit a Australian
Or trafficin wit the south African
Panamian or Grenadian
You know I cross the border for a Canadian
I need a miss that s Swiss, a freak that s Greek
Or distinguished English
I fly in for a Hawaiian
And if you dont know who i am
[Hook:]
(Girls) Those that are bourgeois
Those that are hoochie
Those are usually in Gucci
(Girls) Some of them no good
Some of them so hood
But they all pros at you know what
(Girls) Local or overseas
They all go crazy over me
Don t matter what part of the world
[Outro:]
Yeah, this Trackmasters, Desrt Storm, Street family.... Fabolous
And this is Tone the ref, let s go
Inne utwory
Change up Do the damn thang Tit 4 tat Now what This is how we do it Damn Get smart Respect My life Church Listen to your girl Change you or change me Grinding (remix) Breathe Losowe utwory
(Cajus)
Wenn man dich trifft bist du immer am strahlen, bis über beide Ohren,
mit mim breiten Grinsen wien`Laubfrosch.
Die Frohnatur die scheinbar keine Probleme kennt
und sich nie über irgendwen oder irgendwas auskotzt.
Du stregst den Daumen hoch, sagst es geht,
der Topf ist sowas von ausgeglichen, aber ehrlich wer glaubs noch?
Wem machst du was...
Baby, it’s really amazing what I go through without you
You know sometimes I find myself counting
Counting the hours, the minutes, the seconds, the moments
Darling, please don’t make me wait too long
I wanna love you, baby
Can’t you see it’s only...
Rats they run across the field criws rest in the tree
barcking madly at each other
standing from the roof top i scream wint you bark for me
as you turn you back and fly away
Caught on the fence you ve left behind
dive into an empty pool i ve tried
oh i ve tried
oh...
Pamiętasz wieczór na Wembley
i chwałę minionych dni?
To z nami był Kaziu Deyna,
a tak jak on nie grał nikt….
Co czułeś wtedy na Wembley
gdy Janek wybronił mecz?
I upadł jak w starych legendach,
Albionu dumny lew….
I złoto...
So you have made some mistakes,
You don t need beating down now you ve found
That you re alone in a crowd
And back when we were younger
We felt so old and free ,Meant to be
I d never thought i d want to see
Hey, let s find a place to go where...