Paul Wall - Girl lyrics

Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now

Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how

Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now

Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how

Ohhhh..

It started off, we were two peas in the pod

Motivated by love with the blessings of God

We were head over heels in this love thang

Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling

I used to call you on the phone, late night tip

Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped

I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile

But all the while your roommates were in denial

We felt a lot of jealousy from the very start

Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart

They used to tell you all kinda lies

Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in disguise

They transformed all your smiles into tears

to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy career

I gave you e'rythang, aimin to please

But I guess it wasn't enough, cause now you ready to leave

But don't go baby

What it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby

I know you feelin this, I'm just sayin though

I know you hearin me, so don't do it baby

You know I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin

Lil' momma been down with me for a while

When you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to dial

But lately I've been on a mission for commission

So while you at home wishin you was with me I've been missin

But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten

I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the fiction

Don't listen to what your friends sayin, they just jealous

cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin

I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin

I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm livin

You know I got you on my mind like an edge up

And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up

I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my cash

But you just thank I'm in the streets chasin after some ass

Tryin to break that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake

But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to escape, baby what it do

I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin

While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin

You got them insecure thoughts in your mind

But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind

You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop

But all them jealous single females want what you got

They would do anythang to take yo' place

Cause everytime I come around they be givin me that sex face

You ridin shotgun in the James Bond Benz

With the frog-eyed lens on them 20 inch do rims

So why you worried about your jealous so-called friends

I'm just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends baby

I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile

And all the while your jealous friends been in denial

I ain't askin much, lil' momma just keep it real

Either you're down with me or not, baby what's the deal