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SINGER: Breeze
SONG:Girls On My Mind
Alright Verse 1: girls, a subject that i think of every hour while i'm relaxin, in fact sittin down or takin a shower ain't a time in the day when i don't think how's renee or even wonderin who am i screwin today, shanay or fay? i done away with runaways, she must i say be legal a night with breeze and she's gonna fly like an eagle i'm sittin here confused, amused about who was my last call pickin up my phone and forgettin who to ask for girls i'm speakin to, occasionally i freak a few i can walk the streets with you and still sneak a peek or two it's not that you're not my type, you're definitely my kind you gotta understand, i got girls on my mind Verse 2: now let me talk to the fellas for a sec check the subject i project which you seldom neglect in my opinion it's not what you're doin, it's who you're doin not one or two'n, i mean like more than a few of em in case you don't agree with me then stay away far away as possibly, move it like today i can't walk down the street, it seems i'm always on the look-out i'm chillin with my girl and see another girl that i took out i'm gettin kinda nervous, i really don't deserve this i thought i did em a favor and i didn't try to preserve us will i settle down, will i ever find the time? nope, cause at the moment it's girls on my mind Verse 3: i'm gettin real good at this, it's like addictin it seems the more girls i lose the more i seem to be gettin i got time to talk to you and some of you i hurry through got so much game, your girl's next on the schedule confused to death, and my breath usually shortens turn on the answer phone, i'll pick it up if it's important enough, my brain is scrambled, my memory is mangled called a dame by the wrong name and almost got strangled nasty as a fiend, motto is non-juiceable throw away a freak? ah-ah, they're all re-usable settle down? save it, it's not my time cause like i said before i got girls on my mind Verse 4: talkin about, "wait a sec, at least until i get to know ya" then soon as she says "oh," that's when she starts to say i owe her but oh no, oh no, you know where you can go up i think she pro, you know, in other words a hold-up impressed by my status and the rules i be enforcin never sellin out or talkin to girls i know be costin golddiggers, i mean bold niggas pimpin punks for everything they got, sh-y-yeah, it figures I got girls on my mind
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