Corey Vintage - Girls lyrics

[Intro] Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Bonita Applebum [Verse 1] This goes out to my beautiful girls Of many shapes and sizes across the world From the silky straight hair to the natural curls When I see a dime piece it makes my head twirl I like em slim, I like em chunky I'd spend it all on you if I had the money Don't care if she's African, or Latina European, or Middle Eastern All the way from Paris to Tokyo Beautiful women just make my mind float Done had hella women in different time zones Every time I see one it leaves my mind blown I had a girl named Carmelita I met her on a beach out in Coasta Rica And I can't wait to see you Lisa You showed me round the way in London England Can't Forget my love Olivia Sweeter than a mango from India And here we go again I hope I never have to see the story end