Текст и слова песни Blackstreet – Girlfriendboyfriend (swizz Beats Remix)
Featuring Sauce Money
Hello, can I can see you tonight?
[Teddy]
Naw, my girlfriend loves me
I know she does
Whoa, ha ha
Oh you provide the mil
So I shut up my grill
Don't speak on none of that shit that I hear
You ain't dealing with no silly chick
Who keep it hush-hush
Cause you give me shit, yeah uh-huh
If I ever catch you with a trick chick
Call a seamstress, tell her to pick up your dick
I make no threats, I make promise boo
And for the record I do love you, ha
[Blackstreet]
Girlfriend, it's like that
Hang up on a nigga when he calls you back
I knew she was a gold digga
I knew she like jiggy niggas
But I'm not tryin' to kick it with her
Girlfriend, on the phone
She call me all day on her telephone
Blowing up my beeper cause she's ready to bone
Played me close, won't leave me alone
1 - [Blackstreet]
Girlfriend, if we made love tonight
Will it ever be alright
Whisper in your ear, kiss your lips
Massage you back and rub your hips
Boyfriend, if we made love tonight
Will it ever be alright
Whisper in your ear, count your chips
Out of town trips when I push the six
Boyfriend, boyfriend
Hello, can I can see you tonight?
[Teddy]
Naw, my girlfriend loves me
I know she does
Whoa, ha ha
Oh you provide the mil
So I shut up my grill
Don't speak on none of that shit that I hear
You ain't dealing with no silly chick
Who keep it hush-hush
Cause you give me shit, yeah uh-huh
If I ever catch you with a trick chick
Call a seamstress, tell her to pick up your dick
I make no threats, I make promise boo
And for the record I do love you, ha
[Blackstreet]
Girlfriend, it's like that
Hang up on a nigga when he calls you back
I knew she was a gold digga
I knew she like jiggy niggas
But I'm not tryin' to kick it with her
Girlfriend, on the phone
She call me all day on her telephone
Blowing up my beeper cause she's ready to bone
Played me close, won't leave me alone
1 - [Blackstreet]
Girlfriend, if we made love tonight
Will it ever be alright
Whisper in your ear, kiss your lips
Massage you back and rub your hips
Boyfriend, if we made love tonight
Will it ever be alright
Whisper in your ear, count your chips
Out of town trips when I push the six
Boyfriend, boyfriend
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