Fast
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Uh, oh
Tell me where you're going
I think you stole a piece of my heart
Uh, oh
Girl, you just ain't knowing
See I've been peeping you from the start
All the other guys wanna check you out
You play like you don't know what they're talking about
But come on
You love to leave it showing
And they love when you're playing your part
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Oh, no
Tell me what you're saying
Cause I can see a whole lot of skin
Oh, no
Tell me where you're staying
And tell me how you're nights always end
All the other guys wanna check you out
You play like you don't know what they're talking about
But come on
Tell me why you're playing
You know you'll be lettin' 'em in
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Uh, oh
Think I'm diggin' the chick that lickin' her lips
and switchin' them hips at me
But I've seen her type before
This bout to be history (Re)
Repeated itself and I'm bout to be needing some help
But I might as well help myself in the meantime
Oh, no
Wait, wait. She's pumpin' the breaks sayin' she ain't ready yet
But she just whispered in my ear she's already wet
Oh, you're playin' hard-to-get
Well it was hard-to-tell cause we barely met
You're already in my car and let's not forget
How your clothes spotlight that ass and them breasts
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Fast (She's so)
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast (She's so)
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Nah, I'm just jokin' with you, baby
You know I don't care how many notches you got on your belt
Listen, you do you and Imma do me
And if you're lucky
Imma do you too
Yeah
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Uh, oh
Tell me where you're going
I think you stole a piece of my heart
Uh, oh
Girl, you just ain't knowing
See I've been peeping you from the start
All the other guys wanna check you out
You play like you don't know what they're talking about
But come on
You love to leave it showing
And they love when you're playing your part
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Oh, no
Tell me what you're saying
Cause I can see a whole lot of skin
Oh, no
Tell me where you're staying
And tell me how you're nights always end
All the other guys wanna check you out
You play like you don't know what they're talking about
But come on
Tell me why you're playing
You know you'll be lettin' 'em in
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Uh, oh
Think I'm diggin' the chick that lickin' her lips
and switchin' them hips at me
But I've seen her type before
This bout to be history (Re)
Repeated itself and I'm bout to be needing some help
But I might as well help myself in the meantime
Oh, no
Wait, wait. She's pumpin' the breaks sayin' she ain't ready yet
But she just whispered in my ear she's already wet
Oh, you're playin' hard-to-get
Well it was hard-to-tell cause we barely met
You're already in my car and let's not forget
How your clothes spotlight that ass and them breasts
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Fast (She's so)
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
She's so fast (She's so)
Too many lovers, lovers
Too many lovers, so many, many men
Nah, I'm just jokin' with you, baby
You know I don't care how many notches you got on your belt
Listen, you do you and Imma do me
And if you're lucky
Imma do you too
Yeah
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Writer(s): Martin Jordan
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