Song Lyrics

Now shawty got a man, Oh but I got a plan yea
Look homie I ain't trying to force your hand
But I'mma take your girl yea yeah
Imma take your girl yea
And I can tell you, she wants me,
She wants me, she wants me, she wants me
And yes I want her too aw aw aw
Imma take your girl

I swear to you every time I sees, her I seizure
Keep running through my mind, Jog my memory's amnesia
Touch ya, tease ya, nervous, don't freeze up
She let me take control, I run the woman like a visa
She always run back to me saying hes a, dog off the leash
He got this other girl Alicia
She tell me shes in hell, I tell her take a breather
I'm nothing like your man, but I cant love you neither
It's wifey over bitches but money's over her
'Cause money's under nothing my life is such a blur
It's not the way it has to go, its just what I prefer
And any young money nigga I know what concur

Weezy talk to 'em

And she wants me,and she wants me, yeah
And I want her too, yeah I want her too
I'm talkin' bout shawty got something about her,
Shawty got this thing about her,
Shawty got that thing make you wanna wrap a ring around her
Wanna rap and sing about her
So that's what I does, shit that's what it was,
Rub my back in the tub it was me ?
Yeah we all buddies,
And shawty has a husband, and everyone knows bout him
But, f*ck him
'Cause I can tell that she wants me, she wants me, she wants me
And I'mma take your girl, I'mma take your girl yea
And I'mma take your girl, I'mma take her yea
Imma take your girl, I'mma take your girl

Shawty got a man, but I got a plan
Listen homie, I ain't trying to force your hand (no)
But I'mma take your girl, girl yeah girl
And her girls and they girls
Comin' with me yea, talkin' one on three yea
They aint playin no D yeah
That's 'cause they playin' for me yeah (oh oh)

Kid kid
Just as long as we know whats good on both ends
I'm loving ya like I'm ya man though we just friends
If ya shy come see me for ya confortin'
I got a comfortable sweet at the comfort inn
I tell her I don't own a boat baby but I can float
And I don't own a plane
But there's a Mary Jane and we can float
Your man ain't worrying about whats going on over ya
You could get penalized the way you blowin' below the rail
Now this game like a analog I don't sweat
'cause it show how fake you are
She stressin', ya she testin' ya,
She just tryin' to see what kinda level ya on
You don't make it bounce like a basketball
You ain't even get no ass at all
Now you sittin' at the club trying to laugh it off, she done found her
Mid glam boy
You messin' up, you messed up, wasn't easy to clean your Mess up
She found me and I blessed her, I applied to her Pressure
She call me a professor, I went gave her her lecture,
I bet she says I'm better, than her man was ever ha!!

Shawty got a man, but I got a plan
Listen homie, I'm not tryin' force your hand
Imma take your girl, girl, I'mma take your girl
And her girls and they girls,
Comin' with me

And I can tell that she wants me, she wants me,
And I want her too, and I want her too, I want her too
Yea, and I want her too ah
Talkin' bout

Shawty got a man, oh but I got a plan
Listen home boy I'm trying to force your hand
I'ma take your girl yea, I'mma take your girl yea
And I ain't trying to force your hand
But I'mma take your girl

She wants me, she wants me, she wants me

Aubrey Graham, Writers Unknown