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]