Murs

Murs - Silly Girl lyrics

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(Intro)

You know what? 

Yeah the lil' lil' lil' stuff between your legs ain't gon' keep me 

And neither is you callin me every 5 minutes like you need to know what what I be doin 

I'm at where I'm at, and I'ma be where I'ma be 

And that's about all you need to know 

And you need to use your inside voice when you talk to me 

Cause all that raisin your voice with me in front of your friends 

in the car and your cell phone it it it's not hot, it's not cute 

It's not gettin you anywhere, and it's about to get you fired so, calm it down 



(Murs)

(Verse one)

She thought that makin me wait, was the way to get me hooked 

Now fellas, we all know the oldest trick in the book 

What you do you wait around, waitin 'til she breaks down 

One day at the crib, she gon' let you break ground 

Soon found out she was so real wit it 

One year, no love, man who would deal wit it? 

Me I fell for it, romancin, financin 

A couple years back I woulda told you there was no chance in hell 

But oh well, here I was 

That's how it be when you're fallin in - umm 

I wouldn't say that; maybe it was 

Them trips to the gentlemen's club - oh well! 

That got me feelin I was givin but I wasn't gettin back 

Man that story 'bout that cow and that milk ain't a fact 

Cause if you wait too long, the milk goes sour 

And I like my love hot, no more cold showers so 



(Chorus: Murs)

Silly little girl, simple little girl 

You didn't want me when I wanted you, you 

I'm on to other girls, I don't want you in my world 

And there's not a single thing that you can do, do 

You're playin on my phone and you won't leave me alone 

I think it's finally time for you to get a clue, clue 

You told all your friends about the time we used to spend 

Now I'm 'bout to run it all throughout your crew, crew 



(Murs)

(Verse two)

Ooh I called Pam, you know the one that always liked me 

You tried to tell her that I had the drip, just to spite me 

But she didn't buy it, guess what, was down to try it 

And we did a lot more than kiss, I can't deny it 

I took her to the Hyatt, tie her to the {?} 

And took Tasha to the Hyatt, oh yeah I went there again 

And starin in my windows, is just not hot 

Always thought you was a freak, never knew you liked to watch 

And I'ma call the cops next time you come to my job 

And my new girlfriend, she from the hood she down to squab 

And when she take out them earrings, crunch time, punch time 

Believe me I know, let me tell you 'bout this one time 

I came home late, didn't call - wait that's not the point 

She gets another fight she's goin back to the joint 

So, don't waste her time we both know you can't fight 

Now quit hidin in them bushes and go home - goodnight! 



(Chorus)



(Verse Three: Joe Scudda)

Yo, I knew this silly chick was diggin me 

I shoulda had a girl, but if you keep it on the low then you can get with me 

See I done switched the game up, now she ask when I'ma leave her 

You know the answer last time that came up 

Why you keep stressin, just keep undressin 

This a headache I swear I never learned my lesson 

Told myself about these undercover dealings - why? 

Cause these silly chicks end up always catchin feelings 

And what I'm 'sposed to do 

When a late night freak in the Jeep end up gettin a lil' close to you 

Close to who - close to me? 

Nah my lil' thing on the side, this ain't how it's supposed to be 

Supposed to hit it, quit it, hit it again 

Chill for a while then flip it again 

But she started actin crazy, I split to the end 

She told the girls how I get down, now I'm hittin her friend, ha ha 



(Chorus)
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