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Yea, Darkchild, 2Much, let's go.


I've been looking, seeking, searching, trying to find the perfect girl for me.
Someone who's got everything that I want, someone that can satisfy me.
See I done been around my neighborhood, I've been round and round trying to see what's good.
It's been a long time coming, something's gotta materialize for me.


Girls always be asking me, what you like tell me please.
I be like, girl it's hard to explain.
They say, no it's not tell me please, go ahead try me.
So then I look them in they eyes and I say.


I love my girls with a little bit of good in em'.
I love my girls with a little bit of bad in em'.
If that's you, holla at ya boy!
If that's you, holla at ya boy!
Just a little bit of street and a whole lot of class.
Body gotta be banging like a 8 hour glass.
So if that's you, holla at ya boy!
If that's you, holla at ya boy!


See I've had my share of women who said, they was the girl for me.
And some were serious but not enough to take home to momma cause they didn't have the quality.
I've been with girls from city to city, but I ain't found one that I'm ready, I'm willing to settle down for.
Now I'm a little older, I know what I want so, can you give me what I need yeah.


Girls always be asking me, what you like tell me please.
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And I be like, girl it's hard to explain, yeah.
And they say, no it's not tell me please, go ahead try me.
And I look them in they eyes and I say.


I love my girls with a little bit of good in em'.
I love my girls with a little bit of bad in em'.
If that's you, holla at ya boy!
If that's you, holla at ya boy!
Just a little bit of street and a whole lot of class.
Body gotta be banging like a 8 hour glass.
So if that's you, holla at ya boy!
If that's you, holla at ya boy!


Sorry if I seem picky, I just know what she should be.
She gotta have the whole package.
Looks, the walk, intelligence.
Gotta have a car, a job, independent.
And some girls, may say I'm shallow.
But every woman ain't wifey compatable.
Cause see you gotta come with it, cause I come with it, cause these days fifty fifty.

Holla at ya boy
H-Holla at ya boy
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I love my girls with a little bit of good in em'.
I love my girls with a little bit of bad in em'.
So if that's you, holla at ya boy!
If that's you, holla at ya boy!
Just a little bit of street and a whole lot of class.
Body gotta be banging like a 8 hour glass.
So if that's you, holla at ya boy!
If that's you, holla at ya boy!



Thanks to j for these lyrics