Regular Guy
Are you ready or not? (Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh)
Are you ready or not? (Gizzy, we got it)
Are you ready or not? (Ready or not?)
See me walking in the hallway, it's not a regular guy (regular guy)
Rapper jeans with a oversized Tee
Baby, you know this ain't regular fly (this ain't regular fly)
He wish he could put it on like me
I don't blame him, every day, the fit be clean
Gizzy, oh my God, where you got them jeans?
Where you get that shirt? You don't got a girl
How come you don't flirt?
I do all the wrong, dish out all the hurt
Imagine if you tried but it still didn't work
Wish I would've died, that'd be best for her
Go ahead, dramatize, this what I deserve
Find another guy, I'ma get him murked
Me, I never lie, double-check my words
Even if you tried, can't go verse for verse
Do you have the will to grow?
Truthfully, honestly, I don't know
She take me out, I don't want no more
You been my wife for as long as I know
That's why I tell you you right when you wrong
That's why I tell you you right when you wrong
Why does everything have to be so complicated?
If you want something bad, you have to fight for it
Step up your game, Scott, break out the L-word
Lesbian? (Let this shit breathe)
The other L-word
Lesbians? (That's why I tell you you right when you wrong)
My favorite song is your moans when we fuck
Thinking of you with a hand in my pants
I'm moving fast, we ain't slowing it up
Don't rep a set, but she throwing it up, and down
Pray you get lit like a merry-go-round
I wish them bitches never came around
Tear me apart way they tearin' us down
Are you ready or not? (Ready or not?)
See me walking in the hallway, it's not a regular guy (regular guy)
Rapper jeans with a oversized Tee
Baby, you know this ain't regular fly (this ain't regular fly)
He wish he could put it on like me
I don't blame him, every day, the fit be clean
Gizzy, oh my God, where you got them jeans?
Where you get that shirt? You don't got a girl
You wanna fight me for her?
Was that not clear? Was that not clear?
(I don't know) now why on earth would you wanna do that?
Because I'm in love with her
Scott earned the power of love
Are you ready or not? (Gizzy, we got it)
Are you ready or not? (Ready or not?)
See me walking in the hallway, it's not a regular guy (regular guy)
Rapper jeans with a oversized Tee
Baby, you know this ain't regular fly (this ain't regular fly)
He wish he could put it on like me
I don't blame him, every day, the fit be clean
Gizzy, oh my God, where you got them jeans?
Where you get that shirt? You don't got a girl
How come you don't flirt?
I do all the wrong, dish out all the hurt
Imagine if you tried but it still didn't work
Wish I would've died, that'd be best for her
Go ahead, dramatize, this what I deserve
Find another guy, I'ma get him murked
Me, I never lie, double-check my words
Even if you tried, can't go verse for verse
Do you have the will to grow?
Truthfully, honestly, I don't know
She take me out, I don't want no more
You been my wife for as long as I know
That's why I tell you you right when you wrong
That's why I tell you you right when you wrong
Why does everything have to be so complicated?
If you want something bad, you have to fight for it
Step up your game, Scott, break out the L-word
Lesbian? (Let this shit breathe)
The other L-word
Lesbians? (That's why I tell you you right when you wrong)
My favorite song is your moans when we fuck
Thinking of you with a hand in my pants
I'm moving fast, we ain't slowing it up
Don't rep a set, but she throwing it up, and down
Pray you get lit like a merry-go-round
I wish them bitches never came around
Tear me apart way they tearin' us down
Are you ready or not? (Ready or not?)
See me walking in the hallway, it's not a regular guy (regular guy)
Rapper jeans with a oversized Tee
Baby, you know this ain't regular fly (this ain't regular fly)
He wish he could put it on like me
I don't blame him, every day, the fit be clean
Gizzy, oh my God, where you got them jeans?
Where you get that shirt? You don't got a girl
You wanna fight me for her?
Was that not clear? Was that not clear?
(I don't know) now why on earth would you wanna do that?
Because I'm in love with her
Scott earned the power of love
Credits
Writer(s): Guillermo Vizcaino
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