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Like, naw
That's my girl, right
This ain't my girl
That's my baby
That's my baby right there
That's my baby right there
That's my baby right there


Before the sex pop off, she rub my back, rub my back
Shawty, rub my back
She never gone for long, she be right back, be right back
Shawty, be right back
And she keep a bag full of goodies
Her love's baked up like Pillsbury cookies
It ain't about the Benz or the money
She's my bee, I'm her honey
Man, that's my homey
And she got me playin in her hair


And I fell like an out worked boxer in teh very first round
Got me playin' in her hair
Tried to keep my guard up, but she caught me
Now I'm goin' down


Got me playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Got me playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair


See, I love this girl
She's all I need
And right now anything she wants
She can get it from me
And she do her thing when I come around
And even when I'm not, not up in the spot
Shawty hold me down, down, down


Before the sex pop off, she rub my back, rub my back
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Shawty, rub my back
She never gone for long, she be right back, be right back
Shawty, be right back
And she keep a bag full of goodies
Her love's baked up like Pillsbury cookies
It ain't about the Benz or the money
She's my bee, I'm her honey
Man, that's my homey
And she got me playin in her hair


And I fell like an out worked boxer in the very first round
Got me playin' in her hair
Tried to keep my guard up, but she caught me
Now I'm goin' down


Got me playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Got me playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair
Playin' in her hair, hair, hair


All my girls in the club, club
G'o put your hands up
Let me get A-a-a-a
And if you sippin' on Patron, frames on your face
Get your hands up
Let me get a A-a-a-a
Let me get a A-a-a-a
Let me get a A-a-a-a
Let me get a A-a-a-a
A-T-L-A-N-T-A, that where I stay
Let me get a A-a-a-a
Let me get a A-a-a-a
Let me get a A-a-a-a
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-, is where I stay



Thanks to Tonya J for these lyrics

Thanks to Sam vd Weiden for these lyrics