Ah man.. Ey game.. dont tell me you love her (I mean I like the bitch I dont love her) Next thing you know you gun be all boogo upped with her and shit (fuck that)
Girl ill do anything to make you feel special Man its easy to see you special to me Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be I want you to know, your special
L.A.X. to J.F.K. thats where it all happened Caught you walkin out that gucci store in manhattan I was in chains and cuffs, you was with cha girls I was in that aftermath chain, you was in pearls It was me against the world, baby girl You had dreams of startdiling, The prince of compton meets the queen of harlem First date at mr choas it was coushier? I would coach ya La Pearl, Guccie, Louie, Fendi, Prada, Dolce Runnin circles in my living room, tearing up sofas Meclarin or rover, fuck it ma lets tear up the highway Let the sprewells spin till the plates fell off Then we could go 1 on 1 at dres house Jeans painted with the waist cut out You rockin the fly way that lil bit of compton mixed with (bed sty way)"? And girl im not trying to excite you, Im tryna wife you, bamboo earing, white air nike you Ya
Girl ill do anything to make you feel special Man its easy to see you special to me Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be I want you to know, your special
I like your style, like the way you move, the way you talk The way you smile, the way you swingin them hips when you walk The way you look, the way you ride when you workin them thighs The way you licken your lips when you look in my eyes You down for me, im down for you You go down on me, ill go down on you I wanna do all the things that your man wont do Im from the hood, so I know how to handle you Keep you in pink rocks and g-unit canvas shoes Show you how to gangsta lean when the lambo move Ill take you to new york city, atlanta too Show you how to fly them birds and them hammers thru And you know...
Girl ill do anything to make you feel special Man its easy to see you special to me Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be I want you to know, your special
Let me tell you bout the birds and bees How I stand on the block all day and flip birds and keys Your boyfriend dont like me, cause he dont get a fourth of my cheese And you can take back the porsche and his keys Hop in the range rover, you aint gotta force him to leave I gotta chrome four four on my jeans You got gucci frame covering the mark on your face Cause he dont want you to leave and I dont want you to stay Sometimes I wanna snatch that nigga out tha CLK I know he treating you like k-ci did mary j I wanna ease ya pain, kick off your Louie sandles Let me wipe your tears with my g-unit bandana Make me wanna peal you out them jeans when you rockin em Its "me and my girlfriend" like tupac and them Jay-z and beyonce or bobby and whitney We the '05 Bonnie and Clyde, you feel me
Girl ill do anything to make you feel special Man its easy to see you special to me Whether we lovers or friends we'll always be I want you to know, your special
