girl like me

Who you is? Where you at?
I wonder why it's so damn hard to get a callback
Don't want providing from a nigger who can't take mean
I want the boy, see, who is comfortable with real me, yeah
Is it fiction? Is it non?
I do not know, they did not teach me that in public school
Maybe in private you can show me if it's really love
We'll keep our business here point five inches between us

But would you even like a girl like me?
Hella hostile in some thrift store jeans, woah
I only wear makeup when my mom makes me
Is that alright, is that alright, is that alright?

Who you is? Where you from?
I like a city boy who's down to listen to City Girls
If when we turnin' up, a hoe turn 'round I'll kick a bitch
Yeah, that's my way of showing lovey-dovey etiquette, baby
Rarely get what I want
So when they see us holding hands, they'll think that you're my blood
Baby, my momma didn't raise no bitch
So if she try me, I'ma have to give in so

Tell me, would you like a girl like me?
Hella hostile in some thrift store jeans, woah
I only wear makeup when my mom makes me
Is that alright, is that alright, is that alright?

Sing my ex this lullaby, bye, bye, bye
When I realize it's time, time, time, ooh
La-di-da-di, da, da
Is that alright? Is that al

I hope I'm tight enough to be the one to make you wanna loosen up
And feel the sun and want a moon
A scorpio will have to do
I'm one a kind but real iconic, yuh
Never see it coming
We'll be on to something
That something be on our minds
Stay bluffing for some time but

Would you like a girl like me?
Hostile in the thrift store jeans
I only wear makeup when my mom makes me
La-di-da-di, da, da

Tell me would you like a girl like me?
She hella hostile in some thrift store jeans, woah
I still look bomb as fuck without and with the makeup
Shit, la-di-da-di, da, da



Credits
Writer(s): Blessing Izevbigie, Thomas Gaetano Larosa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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