Lyrics GoldLink – Some Girl
Text:
GoldLink:
Pretty woman, pretty girl with pretty thighs
Sorta black woman, had me feeling like I’m 35
Get a girl, hit her with the phrase
Hit her both ways
As her main nigga and a sidekick
I met her in the summer, started with a kiss
And she fucked so good
That I had to flood her wrist
Two days in and I wanna have her kid
Then she told me she belong to a city and her boy
Wear a wig and a cig just to smoke away her tears
And I wanna learn about her fears
And touch her rear
I think I love her
Can’t nobody come before her
Ain’t no one above her
And I wrote this like a sucka singing
Steve Lacy:
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that’s right for me
Where do I go? (Oh-oh-oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that’s right for me
Where do I go? (Oh-oh-oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
GoldLink:
Pretty woman, pretty girl and pretty thighs
Get it girl, hit her with the phrase
Still stuck in my ways
Hit her both ways
As her main nigga and a sidekick
Lil’ rider, fuck me like a side chick
She down like a Northface with some visors
Bank credit card scamming for deposits
And when I do, do my thing she never stop me
She love to love me, loving me is like a hobby
Loving the dough, and my nigga Joe
I told him hit the phone
She never let a nigga get too close
If I die, she’ll probably marry me
And love my ghost
So I had to work and get the Ghost
Had to work harder so the bitch’ll see the Ghost
Oh, my baby riding in it
And my baby riding tinted
And I only fuck with you because I got you
When I get it
Steve Lacy:
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that’s right for me
Where do I go? (Oh-oh-oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that’s right for me
Where do I go? (Oh-oh-oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
GoldLink & Female:
I don’t know why I care about you
Care about you
I don’t know why I care about you
Care about you
I don’t wanna motherfucking care about you
Care about you
I don’t wanna motherfucking care about you
Care about you
GoldLink:
I’m a die but you remember the guy
From selling grams
The size of Gamecube memory card
Yeah yeah, I got a problem with your ex
And he know
That if he hit your phone again
I gotta shoot with the 4
‘Fore I hit a nigga crazy
Leaving brains on the floor
That’s the, «yeah keep it moving»
Like I’m hitting a ho
Anyway just know I love you more and more
And it shows
And I promise baby girl
I’ll probably never let go
Steve Lacy:
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that’s right for me
Where do I go? (Oh-oh-oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Searching for compatibility
Looking for the one that’s right for me
Where do I go? (Oh-oh-oh)
Where do I find her? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
GoldLink:
I just want you girl
Oh my, oh
Won’t you be all mine?
Oh-ooh, babe
‘Cause I need you girl
You, you, you, babe
I need you girl
Because I need you more
Yeah
When we go out
When we go out
Until then
When we go out
When we go out
Until then