About Girls
I'm into pretty girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it, no way
Nah girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it no way
Yeah, mm, hello you look nice
You make me look twice
Woah
Before I crossed that road
Make sure that I'm looking left and right
Well, that's because my past
Traveled here when I booked my flight
But look I might have that bag is shit back over night
Life ain't even in my air
You know where
You could end up drop dead
Less say time no let's kill it
Let's get arrested
Airplane mode for the cell phone hoe
Please don't check your texts and
If you let me charge your brain then
You might get the message
You chased back to the bo-oat
Wooh
What you get is what you need
When you don't know what you wa-ant
(Watchu want now)
Yeah-ah
(watchu want now, watchu watchu want now)
Now don't go looking up for the go
(Nah nah nah nah)
Might be surprised what you find
When you don't know what you wa-ant
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm into pretty girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it no way
Nah girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it no way
I never know why we talked
Uh, should've thought that first
Ain't shit changed, sweating in bed
Ain't shit changed, getting my bread
Getting my head straight, yup
How do you get in my head, sweet
Look like you in a cinema scene
I'm shook by the woman I see
Oh cinnamon sweet you be
Sink to the rhythm of the beat
You'll see how the word came rhythmically
I roll with the image of me
Gold locks in a bun and a bunk ass beat
Fuck anything with a dance party
But this time for the opposite reason
You be the woman I see
You be the reason I flee, peace
I will always
I will always love you
I will always, always
I will always love you
I'm into pretty girls
Oo, oo, oo, oo, ooo, love
Oo, oo, oo, oo, ooo
Oo, oo, oo, oo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, oo, oo, ooo (ah, he's like a breath of fresh air)
Girls
Love
No way, no
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it, no way
Nah girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it no way
Yeah, mm, hello you look nice
You make me look twice
Woah
Before I crossed that road
Make sure that I'm looking left and right
Well, that's because my past
Traveled here when I booked my flight
But look I might have that bag is shit back over night
Life ain't even in my air
You know where
You could end up drop dead
Less say time no let's kill it
Let's get arrested
Airplane mode for the cell phone hoe
Please don't check your texts and
If you let me charge your brain then
You might get the message
You chased back to the bo-oat
Wooh
What you get is what you need
When you don't know what you wa-ant
(Watchu want now)
Yeah-ah
(watchu want now, watchu watchu want now)
Now don't go looking up for the go
(Nah nah nah nah)
Might be surprised what you find
When you don't know what you wa-ant
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm into pretty girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it no way
Nah girls
They always got me vexed
I'm into making love
They put me to the test
We can do it your way (your way)
And I'm into foreplay
If you into being loved
I ain't with it no way
I never know why we talked
Uh, should've thought that first
Ain't shit changed, sweating in bed
Ain't shit changed, getting my bread
Getting my head straight, yup
How do you get in my head, sweet
Look like you in a cinema scene
I'm shook by the woman I see
Oh cinnamon sweet you be
Sink to the rhythm of the beat
You'll see how the word came rhythmically
I roll with the image of me
Gold locks in a bun and a bunk ass beat
Fuck anything with a dance party
But this time for the opposite reason
You be the woman I see
You be the reason I flee, peace
I will always
I will always love you
I will always, always
I will always love you
I'm into pretty girls
Oo, oo, oo, oo, ooo, love
Oo, oo, oo, oo, ooo
Oo, oo, oo, oo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, oo, oo, ooo (ah, he's like a breath of fresh air)
Girls
Love
No way, no
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Writer(s): Abhi Sridharan Vaidehi
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