Song lyrics Girls, girls, girls by Jay Z

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[Jay-Z]
Girls I love you.. I love all yīall
Hehehe, hehehe, fīreal

[Biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah

[Jay-Z]
I got this Spanish chica, she donīt like me to roam
So she call me cabron plus marricon
Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home
Iīm like, "Un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo
I got this black chick, she donīt know how to act
Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap
She like, "Listen Jigga Man, I donīt care if you rap
You better - R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"
I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks sheīs Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie amor, tĢ est belle
Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin me hell
I got this indian squaw the day that I met her
Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather
She said all you need to know is Iīm not a ho
And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough
Now thatīs Spanish chick, French chick, indian and black
Thatīs fried chicken, curry chicken, damn Iīm gettin fat
Arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe
An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate
I love

[Tip] Girls, girls, girls, girls (uh-huh)
Girls, I do adore
[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[Tip] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
[Jay] I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, letīs roll - cīmon

[Jay-Z]
I got this young chick, she so immature
She like, "Why you donīt buy me Reeboks no more?"
Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor
Gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up her holla
Got a project chick, that plays her part
And if it goes down yīall thatīs my heart
Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARCs, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that donīt cook or clean
But she dress her ass off and her walk is mean
Only thing wrong with ma sheīs always on the scene
God damn sheīs fine but she parties all the time
I get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick
She look right in that tight blue dress, sheīs thick
She gives me extra pillows and seat back love
So I had to introduce her to the Mile High Club
Now thatīs young chick, stewardess, project and model
That means I fly rough early, plus I know Tahoe
That means Iīm new school, pop pills and stay in beef
But I never have a problem with my first class seat
I love

[Rick] Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[Rick] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
[Jay] I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, letīs roll

[Jay-Z]
I got this paranoid chick, sheīs scared to come to the house
A hypochondriac who says ouch before I whip it out
Got a chick from Peru, that sniff Peru
She got a cousin at customs that get shit through
Got this weedhead chick, she always catch me doin shit
Crazy girl wanna leave me but she always forgets
Got this Chinese chick, had to leave her quickī
Cause she kept bootleggin my shit - man
I got this African chick with Eddie Murphy on her skull
She like, "Jigga Man, why you treat me like animal?"
Iīm like excuse me Ms. Fufu, but when I met your ass
you was dead broke and naked, and now you one half
I got this ho that after twelve million sold
Mamiīs a narcolyptic, always sleepin on Hovī
Gotta tie the back of her head like Deuce Bigalow
I got so many girls across the globe...

[Biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[Tip] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
[Jay] I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, letīs roll
[Rick] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour

[Jay]
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, girls...


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