Blackstreet

Blackstreet - Girlfriendboyfriend Swizz Beats Remix lyrics

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Hello, can I can see you tonight?
 [Teddy]
 Naw, my girlfriend loves me
 I know she does

 Whoa, ha ha
 Oh you provide the mil
 So I shut up my grill
 Don't speak on none of that shit that I hear
 You ain't dealing with no silly chick
 Who keep it hush-hush
 Cause you give me shit, yeah uh-huh
 If I ever catch you with a trick chick
 Call a seamstress, tell her to pick up your dick
 I make no threats, I make promise boo
 And for the record I do love you, ha

 [Blackstreet]
 Girlfriend, it's like that
 Hang up on a nigga when he calls you back
 I knew she was a gold digga
 I knew she like jiggy niggas
 But I'm not tryin' to kick it with her
 Girlfriend, on the phone
 She call me all day on her telephone
 Blowing up my beeper cause she's ready to bone
 Played me close, won't leave me alone

 1 - [Blackstreet]
 Girlfriend, if we made love tonight
 Will it ever be alright
 Whisper in your ear, kiss your lips
 Massage you back and rub your hips

 Boyfriend, if we made love tonight
 Will it ever be alright
 Whisper in your ear, count your chips
 Out of town trips when I push the six

 Boyfriend, boyfriend
 It's the peanut butter
 Come and get you supper
 I wanna be the only one in your life
 Hot piece, I gotta be your wife
 Forget about the girlfriend on the phone
 Calling all day on the telephone
 Blowing up your beeper cause she's ready to bone
 Played you close, won't leave you alone

 Repeat 1

 [Sauce Money]
 You want a playa in the crib
 On lock down
 Slow your roll, you just got down
 See you don't know the half
 I'm too hot now
 Sauce Money, I can't stop now
 Time to clock now
 Throw the stack up
 Burn the block down
 Fools get clapped up
 Meet me in Chi, Cal
 I know you act up
 Heard a Rockwiler
 Let me show you, back up

 You need to listen nigga when I speak
 Don't be fooled
 Cause I'm mad and I bought ten this week
 I ain't puttin' up with you and them freaks
 Keep trickin' with them bitches when you know their mouths bleed
 If fool got wrecked it's straight to me
 I'm your girl's, your chance, girls dying to meet
 Ain't no chick breathin', saying nothin' to me
 You better cut that shit out
 Before you cry 1-2-3

 Repeat 1 (2x)

 2 - [Teddy]:
 Swizz Beats, Swizz Beats
 BLACKstreet, BLACKstreet
 Swizz Beats, Swizz Beats
 (Remix)
 BLACKstreet, BLACKstreet

 Repeat 2

 Repeat 1

 Repeat 2 (2x
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Language: English

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