Lyrics:

Well I guess what they say is true
I could never be the right kind of of girl for you

I could never be your woman x3

Yo out everynight I'm in the spotlight
With another girl knowin' that it's not right
Ain't gonna work stop tryin'
Had enough this time your Not lyin'
Tho your feeling the pain but Your not cryin
Can't take me I'm on another page
Where the babes wanna take me home
I was out all night didn't make it home
That's more lyin'
Pull up in the aston get out the car
Quick jump the que no hiding
Flash (Flash)
Lettin everybody know I got cash
Show off burp when dining
8 dimond rings there all shining
Bare designers plus I'm designing
Block everybody out when I'm writing
I'm on a hype ting

Well I guess what they say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

I could never be your woman x3

Leave the country no warning
Club swimming women swarming
See a new ting get talking
Get acquainted start walking
That's when I start promising the world
Even though I got a women at home that's past walking
An I wanna get past talking
I got a yard but lets go to your crib
Air freshner
Wild orchid
What would he get? If she caught him
He would get a punch in the face like norbit
Turn around ignore it
Look away like you never saw it
To hold me down might be awkward
Sighted with another women in shorditch
It's my house I pay the mortgage

Well I guess what they say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

I could never be your woman x3

Well I guess what they say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

I could never be your woman x3