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Pleasure P and Tyga Collaborate together to create a “Trey Songz” type single that expresses their ideals in what they like in woman, ultimately ending up being their appearance. Ahem, testing (Yeah, yeah) This goes out to my pretty, pretty girls Marcus Cooper here (Hahaha) Swag I'ma just get right to it tho
Uh, got a fly, fly chick, she don't fly south Real independent girl, take herself out They say good things come when you wait for it (Wait for it) But she a bad, bad b— , make you late for it (Late for it) Miss Officer, p-p-put me in them handcuffs She take my shirt off, p-p-put my hands up I pull her hair back, you know she like it rough Love any race, I don't discriminate I like a—
I like a thick girl with a big booty Small waist and the face, she a cutie I like skinny girls with them A cups (A cups) Long legs with them little bitty buts Yeah, I like a big girl that can cook like my mama She know the way to a man's heart is through his stomach I like a innocent girl I can turn out I like a freak chick already turned out (Hahaha) I like them shy and nerdy, a geek in glasses College girl, straight A's in the classes I like a flirty personality A little tease, she always making passes I like them thirty or even older 'Cause there ain't nothing like cougar love Pretty lady, I'm a fool for ya I wrote a song about who I love
I love girls, I love girls I love girls so much I think I'm lesbianis, lesbianis I'm just being honest, I'm just being honest I love girls, I love girls I love girls so much I think I'm lesbianis, lesbianis I'm just being honest, I'm just being honest
I like a rich chick, spoiled and paid I take a broke chick, that I can upgrade I dig a thuged out broad that can dress up Quick to fight a nigga every time I mess up (Hahaha) You ain't gotta be a model or a perfect 10 You give me a 7, 8, or 9 Even if you a 5 (5), shawty, bring a friend (Friend) 'Cause two 5's make a dime every time I love them independent when they get it on their own A daddy's girl who's still living at home Even if she got a couple of kids, that's cool, long as your baby daddy know what it is (Hahaha) I like them sexy and naughty (Naughty), and know how to party (Party) 'Cause ain't nothing like groupie love Lil' mama, I'm a fool for ya I wrote a song about who I love
I love girls, I love girls I love girls so much I think I'm lesbianis, lesbianis I'm just being honest, I'm just being honest I love girls (Girls), girls (Girls) Girls so much I think I'm lesbianis (A lesbianis) I'm just being honest (I know, I know), just being honest
Uh, I can't lie, love their heels in the summer time Them long legs, supermodels here's a photo opp D-d-do it for themselves but they know we love to watch Pull the cam out, show me what you got All types and shapes, size and weight (Oh) Take them all in my palm, put them on the dinner plate C-c-can't pick one, too many in my face, so I I wrote a song about who I love (Haha, yeah)
I love girls (Sexy), girls (Nasty, hahaha) Girls so much I think I'm lesbianis (I think I'm lesbianis) I'm just being honest, I'm just being honest, yeah I love girls (Yeah), girls Girls so much I think I'm lesbianis (I think I'm a lesbianis) I'm just being honest (Baby, yeah)
This goes out to my pretty, pretty girls If you a pretty, pretty girl Pretty, pretty girls All around the world, pretty, pretty girls This goes out to my pretty, pretty girls If you a pretty, pretty girl Go, oooohhh
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