GoldLink, Steve Lacy - Some Girl lyrics
[GoldLink, Steve Lacy - Some Girl lyrics]
Older black woman
Had me feelin' like I'm thirty-five
Get it girl, hit her with the phrase
Still stuck in my ways hit her both ways
As her main nigga and a sidekick
I met her in the summer, started with a kiss
And she fucked so good that I
Had to flood her wrist
Two days in and I wanna have her kid
Then she told me she belong to
The city and her boy
Wear a wig and a cig just
To smoke away her tears
And I wanna learn about her
Fears and touch her rear i think I love her
Can't nobody come before her
Ain't no one above her and I
Wrote this like a sucka singin'
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that's right for me
Where do I go? (Oh oh oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that's right for me
Where do I go? (Oh oh oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Uh, pretty woman
Pretty girl and pretty thighs
Older black woman
Had me feeling like I'm thirty-five
Get it girl, hit her with the phrase
Still stuck in my ways
Hit her both ways as her
Main nigga and a sidekick
Lil' rider, fuck me like a side chick
She down like a North Face with some 'posit's
Bank credit card scammin' for deposit's
And when I do, I do my thing
She never stop me she love to love me
Lovin' me is like a hobby
Lovin' the dough, and my nigga Cho
I told him hit the Fort
She never let a nigga get too close
If I die
She'll probably marry me and love my ghost
So I had to work and get the Ghost
Had to work harder so the
Bitch'll see the Ghost
Oh, my baby ridin' in it
And my baby ridin' tinted
And I only fuck with you because
It got you in it, get it?
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that's right for me
Where do I go? (Oh oh oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that's right for me
Where do I go? (Oh oh oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
I don't know why I care about you
Care about you
I don't know why I care about you
Care about you
I don't wanna motherfucking care about you
Care about you
I don't wanna motherfucking care about you
Care about you
I'ma die but you remember the guy
From sellin' grams the size
Of GameCube memory card yeah, yeah
I got a problem with your ex and he know
That if he hit your phone again
I gotta shoot with the 4
'Fore I hit a nigga crazy
Leavin' brains on the floor
That's the, "yeah
Keep it movin" like I'm hittin' a ho
Anyway, just know I love you more
And more and it shows
And I promise, baby girl
I'll probably never let go
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that's right for me
Where do I go? (Oh oh oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that's right for me
Where do I go? (Oh oh oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
I just want you girl oh my, oh
Won't you be all mine? Oh ooh, babe
'Cause I need you girl you, you, you, babe
I need you girl because I need you more
Yeah when we go 'round
When we go 'round in circles until then
When we go 'round
When we go 'round in circles until then