Tyga - Girls & Guitars Lyrics
I be the nigger from the East Side, but my daughter being *****, I don’t need no prize,And you don’t need those guys, these first side she chase, I don’t see those guys.I’m the reason that you left the guy, now I check the guy if he gotta lie.And I ain’t here to stress you out, I’m here to stretch you out and imma make you mine.And I can put you in the spot light, I can put you, I can put you in the limelightYeah, girl, tell me when the time right, that ***** code, imma hit it with kilndeye.And I just wannna ***** with you, them other girls can’t ***** with youAnd that nigger here in love with you, I just wanna bus it loose.I love the way that you feel, I love the way that you talk,I love you because you’re so chill, I love the way that you walk,I’m so in love with your style, and you be working so hardSo imma make my way to your crib and let you play this guitar.I love the way that you feel, I love the way that you talk,I love you because you’re so chill, I love the way that you walk,I’m so in love with your style, and you be working so hardSo imma make my way to your crib and let you play this guitar.Pack it up, I love it when your jeans show your panties upAnd I’m grabbin in your ways, ‘cause I’m hard as *****,I don’t wanna waste time, we can take it slow,Couple over nights, couple ex and no’s,Now I gotta take a flight, now you’re back at home.Can’t sleep at all, ‘cause you’re all alone,Ain’t comfortable, you need me right there, right there.I love how your booty’s soft, and I really wanna take you down.And I love how she right on top, right after sex and she bite me off.And I’m really loving you, really wanna put my tongue in youAin’t no telling what the tongue will do,Make an orgasm last longer that it’s supposed to.I love the way that you feel, I love the way that you talk,I love you because you’re so chill, I love the way that you walk,I’m so in love with your style, and you be working so hardSo imma make my way to your crib and let you play this guitar.I love the way that you feel, I love the way that you talk,I love you because you’re so chill, I love the way that you walk,I’m so in love with your style, and you be working so hardSo imma make my way to your crib and let you play this guitar.Say anything you want, girl you know that you can have it, baby.I got everything you need, you ain’t even got to ask me, baby.Tell me what you want, tell me what you wantTell me what you want, what you want.I say, tell me what you want, what you want, what you want, what you want.
