Lil' Cease

Girlfriend

Lil' Cease


[Cease] 
Yo, you got some nerve hoe 
While Irv blow 
Form as Leo 
Watching the Roy Jones fight in the third row 
Chick like Cease, you the hottest I heard yo 
I'm like yeah right trick 
Wish like words yo 
I spin around see my ex 
I ain't hurt though 
She had to see my face 
Ice made my shirt blow 
Work hoe 
No thong on with her skirt low 
Skate with the eight but don't take that bird yo 
Cats gettin deals and I ain't aggie 
I got Regis round the world and they ain't Kathie 
I got money and I ain't happy 
Chick bout to have a baby 
And I ain't the daddy 
I used to get my dough dirty 
Now I dough and slaughter with it 
If you know a penny paid 
Then get it the harder way 
I don't know why rappers don't give me gifts 
On Father's Day 
My son get out of line 
He get it like Marvin Gaye 

Chorus [Kelly Price] 
(So how can I) 
How can I love somebody else when 
When I can't (baby) love myself enough, you know 
When it's time (When it's time) 
Time to let go 
Time to let go, time to let go 

[Cease] 
Yo, yo 
Girlfriend, why you lookin mad stressed 
When the last time you and your man had sex 
Gimme that number and that address 
It come with something with easy access, I said 
Are you shyless or are you guyless 
Or are you straight up posing topless 
She said 
[Meda Montana] 
Try this, my name's Iris 
I'm from Cypress, half black and half Irish, uh 
I got a man, but he beats me 
Don't know how to treat me 
If you wanna get freaky, beep me 
You like that? 

[Cease] 
Yeah, I like that 
When I beeped her, she called me right back 
I layed my game down quite flat 
She said she wearing white pants at the station 
Threw on my white hat with no hesitation 
White Benz, white nad 
White on white racing 
Thinking to myself 
She might be on the flight with Mason 

Chorus 

Easily, security to Cease A Lee 
Don't pat him down player, he's with me 
I know, every girl in this club 
Wanna leave with me 
But right now 
Only three with me, uh 
I went from eating on paper plates 
To jeeps with paper plates 
So a chick can, come before my paperchase 
Wanna hit the cell 
Roc make em wait 
If I ain't make a mill 
I can't take a break 
I like to vacate down in Bermuda 
Sip my coleurs while I'm headed down to Hooters 
Everytime we scoop her 
The chickens wanna tutor 
Girls wanna fight and 
Throwing ice from the cooler 
This chick is a loser 
Smoke on niggas buddah 
Dick ride on every niggas scooter 
Same shit she said about me 
She said about Gutta 
But if it wasn't for this rap shit 
I never would have knew her 

Chorus to fade