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Thing For Your Girlfriend - Royce da 5'9'/Kay Young
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess ooh-wee you already know
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss I'm just passin
Hope you don't mind me askin
Are you lookin for some action
Cause I wouldn't mind waxin that a**
And it ain't easy understanding
That your shorty may love ya
But I'm surely gon' f**k her tonight
I know that it's risky
But I'm a bit tipsy
And I can do what she wants
She fiend the life of a baller
Sh*t she want it all
(I'ma give it to her) All
(Give it to her) All
(Give it to her) All
(All that) I'ma give her my balls
I told ya I'ma get in them drawers
I just love the way she use her body-ody
To be the spotlight of the party (ohh)
You ain't got what it takes to keep her away from me
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess ooh-wee you already know
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss I'm just passin
Hope you don't mind me askin
Are you lookin for some action
Cause I wouldn't mind waxin that a**
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She freakier than a muh'f**ker ain't she
Now I don't love no hoes but I love yo's
She make that cock blow swa-la-llows
Everywhere I look and everywhere I go
Your b**ch wanna get with me I can't tell her no
Confront me about it and see the hammers
You better off ambushin us with the 'Cheater' cameras
Your b**ch bad with her thick a**
Up and down suckin me so fast she can get whiplash
Haha laugh I'm the original
I send her back to your bird-a** pigeon-toed
Shovel that p**sy dig a bigger hole
I'm lovin that p**sy I call it the centerfold
I'm diggin Keri Hilson
I'm lookin at Mariah Carey pictures; ay Nick
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess ooh-wee you already know
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss I'm just passin
Hope you don't mind me askin
Are you lookin for some action
Cause I wouldn't mind waxin that a**
I'm all about my paper
Pathetic cash I'm callin out your better half
Bet it I'm shootin premium gas leaded
Bet I could wax that a** without a** bettin
Now let the realness set in (c'mon) really
B**ch I'm illy hotter than the Denaun milly
You probably happy tonight but after I strike
You gon' need to fit your b**ch with a trackin device
A Hoe-Jack yo' hoe vulnerable like no strap
You on a (Mountain) rockin a (Broke-back)
Haha you faggoty actin
While me and your b**ch is engagin in tragedy passion
Pass me your ex
I'm tryin to hit Kim Kardashian now and then Cassie is next
Diddy you wrong I feel bad for Ryan Leslie
I woulda at least said (WOO )
I got a thing for your girlfriend
She got a face of a goddess ooh-wee you already know
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Don't d-d-don't blame me
Excuse me miss I'm just passin
Hope you don't mind me askin
Are you lookin for some action
Cause I wouldn't mind waxin that a**