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What Ya Might Call It)Bourgie fifi, uh, la oui, oui Paris to JapanIchi ni san shi Pierre CardinAnd the girls go ah, ah, ohYeah the fly girls go ah, ah, ohYeahYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call itSee the bag, it match the bootsAnd the boots, they match the hatSo I pop the tag don't ask where I bought that at, girlAh, ah, ah, ohWe can be up in the club in the spotlightCatch us rockin' the same 'fitAh, ah, ah, ohI got mine on Sunset StripFrom that hot spot, from, hum... what ya might call itAnd don't be askin' about my manWhat he's holdin' in his pantsDon't you give them no tricks, no infoThat's a no, no, babyAh, ah, ah, ohNext thing, you know, she wanna knowWhat he's holdin' in his walletAh, ah, ah, ohHow long he last, slow or fastHow big is his, hum... what ya might call itYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itCaught him eyeing my chain, he said it's so uniqueHe tryna get with me so his chick can get like meI said even the time on my handCost me an arm and a legCan't find this in the States, had it flown from MadridOh, ohHe wanna know who does my hairClientele so eliteI'm in love with his techniqueHe keeps me sheik they call himAh, ah, ah, ohThe contact is under wrapsMatter fact he's unavailableAh, ah, ah, ohDon't need the traffic backed upWhen I go back to get my pretty onYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itBourgie fifi, uh, la oui, oui Paris to JapanIchi ni san shi Pierre CardinAnd the girls go ah, ah, ohYeah the fly girls go ah, ah, ohYeahBourgie fifi, uh, la oui, oui Paris to JapanIchi ni san shi Pierre CardinAnd the girls go ah, ah, ohYeah the fly girls go ah, ah, ohYeahYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itYou can find us sitting prettyHigh saddidy runnin' our cityMe and my girls, a couple of fly missesYou can't quite figure us out cause we on thatWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call it, ca-call it, call it, ca-call it, call itWhat ya might call itMr. Invisible, tell me how did I miss you booHow could you have never caught me eyeWere you there all alone, or were you just shy?Mr. I never noticed youTell me you ain't got a girl at home See I wanna get you, I wanna set you upI know that I slept on you now I woke upTell me how did I miss that smile, your styleThe game, just sayingIf you wink just one more timeBoy you're about to have itChorus:Yeah I'd like to ... like thatLooking cool like thatMust be good like that I can tell you 'bout thereI'm gonna love the way you love meI'm gonna love the way you love me They make em good like thatCool like that, good like thatMake you go thereI'm gonna love the way you love me Not gonna love the way you love meCome with me and walk a whileCan I bring you out here and talk for a whileGotta know what the deal with youMr. now I'm really feelin' youCos I even like the way you sip your drinkSomething about it to make me thinkWhat I gotta do for you to scoop me upWhat I say to be the one you touchTell me how did I miss that smile, your styleThe game, just sayingIf you want a little extra styleThen won't you let me have it, yeahChorusI like how your t-shirts tucked in rightIts how you melt me deep insideBoy you're running in a different lane Don't make me chase you, boyYou know I'm playingBy the way you're rocking it in the night...Want a one on one with you and meThats the way that it should be, yeahChorus
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