Yo Jorge, what's up, man?

Yo, I'm chillin, what's up, what's goin on, man?

	Yo, I'm coolin man, but I'm like worried about you, uknowmsayin?

Why you worried about me, man?

	Cause, yo man, you be drinkin a lot, you know

	Everytime I see you you got a 40

Nah man, I'm just chillin, knowmsayin?

	You're sure it's not girl problems, man?

Nah, ain't no girl problems, man, you buggin

	I don't know man, I don't know

	Come on, man, what's her name?



Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole	(4x)



[ VERSE 1 ]

I don't sweat, no perspirational drip flip

Nope, the beat is dope, so acknowledge the tic

Toc of the clock, cause times are changing

Me sweatin girls, man, that's back in the days when

I was naive, kinda young, mighta even brung

Flowers to your door, but be damn sure

Those days are no more, so classify em as ancient history

Mysery was caused cause your wack way of thinkin

Breath stinkin cause I'm sittin here drinkin

A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin

Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin

Releasin tension by grabbin the mic and rappin

Gifts with ribbons, when will this madness cease

You played me like a pair of Lee's with a permanent crease

All I ever wanted was for us to rock 'n roll

Ha-ha - Nikole



	Yeah, yeah, right

	Right, right, right

	Come on, man

	She got you goin, you know it, my man

	Yo, he sweatin her hard, man



Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole	(4x)

	

[ VERSE 2 ]

I come back on a round-trip ticket from hell

But all's well, you see, I'm a survivor

Carnivore - you, played the role of

Never makin any attemps to show love

But that's okay, see, I'm not a first grader

Don't need attention, need not mention that I'm greater

So later for that, cause I'm not the type for braggin

Just like my jeans my self-esteem was saggin

Pick up a 40 or a six of the stout draught

My life was hittin, know what exactly I'm talkin about

The style that flips, the sips of the 40 ounce

To the bounce I got more, so I score

One thing's for sure: understand and comprehend

Before you play yourself like a trend I send

A little word of advice, Fisher Price toy I'm not

Man, I ain't a boy, thought you mighta forgot

The song I sing cause your ill mood swings low

Merry Christmas to a ho-ho-ho

Play the role of Santa Clause, so save the drama

Tell you straight up, just like I was from Alabama

You really need to start treatin people better

I regret the day I met her



Yo man

Y'all givin me a hard time

Leave me alone, I ain't sweatin her, man

	Aiyo Jorge, man, skeez' come a dime a dozen

	Ain't no need for you to be sweatin her love

	Go 'head and just kick it



Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole	(4x)



Nikole, I got one more thing to say

Even if I never see another day

The games you play really taught me a lesson

All dressed up, but in disguise they were a blessin

So I say thanks, but now it's time for me to step

Kurious Jorge, you know you shoulda never slept

On me, but girl, you know that's not what I'm about

You're (wack) and I'm out



	Word!

	Yo, we outta here

	Word, let's be outta here

	Let's go to Sticky Mike's, man, uknowmsayin?

	Get some skins



Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole

Nikole