Well i guess what they say is [bad word] I could never be the right type of girl for you
I could never be your women x3
Yo Out every night im in the spotlight
With another girl knowing that its not right
Aint gonna work Stop trying
Had enough this time Your Not Lying
Tho your feeling the pain but Your not crying
Cant take me Im on another page
Were the babes wanna take me home
I was out all night Didnt make it home
Thats More lying
Pull up in the aston Get out the car
Quick jump the que No hiding
Flash (Flash)
Lettin everybody no i got cash
shower burp when Dining
8 diamond rings there all shining
Bare designers plus im designing
Block everybody out when im writing
Im on a hype ting!!
Well i guess what they say is [bad word] I could never be the right type of girl for you
I could never be your women x3
Leave the country No warning
Club swimming Women swarming
See a new ting Get Talking
Get acquainted Start Walking
Thats when i start promising the world
Even tho i got a women at home thats past talking
I dont wanna get past talking
I got a yard but lets go to your crib
Air Freshener
Wild orchid
What would he get? If she caught him
He would get a punch in the face like Norbit
Turn around Ignore him
Look away like you never saw him
To hold me down might be awkward
Sighted with another women in Shoreditch
My house i pay the mortgage
Well i guess what they say is [bad word] I could never be the right type of girl for you
I could never be your women x3
Well i guess what they say is [bad word] I could never be the right type of girl for you
I could never be your women x3