Tyga

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[Verse 1]

First off let me clear my chest

Started off on baby steps

We get right to the moment where babys come next

Grab tight holdin our self to whats nothin left

Two choices I'm ya boyfriend or lets just forget

After dat you plead like I can't believe what we did

So only option was to agree and keep it secret

Or ya friends will make ya think that ya just another cheerleader

On his team, Tyga man a playa

See but, don't believe what ears can hear and eyes can not see

You seeing me on a daily baby

Wheres my time for another lady?

Get over it, trust me, faithfully, I can be all that you need



[Chorus]

Say you want to let me go and

Thats gonna have to end

You can Go and getta new boyfriend

But you'll never getta better boyfriend

Love just aint our way but,

You know I don't pretend

Imma go and getta new girlfriend

Imma get myself a better girlfriend



[Verse 2]

[Girl Talks on Answering Machine]



Dear Ma,

Misses She left ya guard down

For girbuads and riches

So we tore the mall down

And therefore fullfilled your little wishes

No more penny, pigeon, chowing at places

Dinner to reservations

I'm so on to this lifestyle

I put you on to it baby, Tyga Style

Just don't run from it cuz theres carpets every where we roam now

Profits for party poppin wit popular crowds

Getty images flickering, Perez Hilton

Liker her dress was ridiculous, complements of Tygas dispense

I come at dem like Pete Wentz

Don't worry its all coming back in the end



[Chorus]

Say you want to let me go and

Thats gonna have to end

You can Go and getta new boyfriend

But you'll never getta better boyfriend

Love just aint our way but,

You know I don't pretend

Imma go and getta new girlfriend

Imma get myself a better girlfriend



[Verse 3]

Wait, so this is how we plan it

Benifit friends and relationships don't mix

But don't trip, cuz you I'm far over with

Long John Silver sick

And this boat no longer floats for you goldfish

Go dig another ditch cuz I'm dead done wit dis

Im hangin up now, My new girl shes in the front now

I know that gotta hurt

Time to answer her

Well I guess its true

Stick to the player rules



[Chorus (2x)]

Say you want to let me go and

Thats gonna have to end

You can Go and getta new boyfriend

But you'll never getta better boyfriend

Love just aint our way but,

You know I don't pretend

Imma go and getta new girlfriend

Imma get myself a better girlfriend
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