Dom Kennedy

Dom Kennedy - Still Lookin' lyrics

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[Verse 1:]
She was 5'5, sweet with a cool body
I wanna say I met her at a little pool party
At her sisters, she was out of town
So she fixed up, LA house parties
You know how niggas get mixed up in Gin
Tonic, Grey Goose, we got it
Didn't like 03 so we was still on hypnotic
Then I spotted her, tapped my nigga Dre like, "I got it 
brah"
Got at her, called the next day just to acknowledge 
that
Pride, had to swallow that
Trust, don't want to Hollow that
Your hear can get broken, naw you don't want to follow 
that
But fuck it, I jumped, We had our little months
We took her to 305, we had our little fun
But your dislikes I did like, yea I remember them 
nights
I went home thinkin, "Man, I can't do shit right"
I'm damned if I stay and I'm damned if I leave ya
You just wasn't ready and well, I wasn't either
[Hook: x3]
I'm still lookin y'all
[Verse 2:]
Now next it was Sarah, at best it was "whatever"
Cause I was kind of young, and that she was scared of
Like "you dream of Porches, I'm goin Corporate
If you don't want a relationship then I'm gonna abort 
this"
I did like any nigga would, make her feel important
Had a spot on the roster so I had to fill the void in
A voiding all long term plans, we hold hands like 
couples do
Tell her "if you want it, it's up to you"
But after we go sexin, she would pose questions
Like, "Like after I spend a night Dom can we go to 
breakfast?"
HUH? I didn't knew that, right before I screw that
You would catch feelings, now love you can't do that
You say I'm fucked up, but I know it ain't true
I'm a find her one day, but I know it ain't you
[Hook x5]
[Verse 3:]
I'm still looking after (SSSHHHH), Yea she was 
priceless
The perfect definition what a wife was I liked her
From AIM to the E-Mails, fly little female
Wasn't that official yo, A nigga still miss you though
And Tina was dreamer, I'm 2 years a Senior
So I didn't really vibe with her demeanor but I leaned 
her
She would say I lied to her like all guys do
But I ain't goin in if I could pull through the drive-
thru
And you done lied to, it's not because I tried to
Just that I didn't want to be the dude you always cried 
to
Leave you I've tried to, but you would always lie 
through
Like "What you want to eat, is there some shoes I can 
buy you?"
And the neck you provide boo was wet like the Bayou
I just never did what the next nigga might do
And when you heard this song, I thought you would flip
Oh when we first met, I thought you was it
[Hook]
[Samples:]
She wants that old thing back
Tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy
I'm not only a client, I'm the Player President, One 
more chance
[Dom:]
This goes out to you [A bunch of times]
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Language: English

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