Ghostface k**ah - Not Your Average Girl lyrics

[Intro: Shareefa] Whoa... oh, whoa... Shareefa... oh [Ghostface k**ah] From the blocking, to the dropping I need a girl that's stacking and popping When I come in late, she's not clocking Not in the crib, throwing 'round pots and Nice girl, that's clean, that was raised to cook Be on the couch chilling, shorts on, reading a book Biting on a pen, thin gla**es on French type frames by Yves Saint Laurent Say hey pretty mama, do you fit the bill Do you got what it take for you to fit in my wheel? Would you bust that steel if, n***as came to k** me Protect that safe, baby, dag, that's filthy Whoa, somebody let her know up in here He like Papa Smurf, I'm like Papa Bear I'm just looking for a queen, so I can rock her ear Tell her P. Tone in here, I got her locked this year [Chorus: Shareefa] I'm not your average girl I be your Bonnie right beside you No need to worry, boo, I got you, yeah I'm not your average girl See me without you is unlikely Them other b**hes they night like me, oh, wow [Ghostface k**ah] You can have keys to the boat, money follow me I got the cheese and the yolk, plus the juice That's fresh squeeze with the pulp, mama got a big bu*t Tiffany chain, the stones freeze in the throat Love to hold my hand, stepping off planes from D.R. Luggage with a big black tan Whatcha gonna do? You or him, me or you? f**ing with him, you look mad pitiful Boo, I'm not the type that be slobbing down hoochies Looking at these hoes, eyes low like Droopy Tugging on my jacket til the lights come on We run trains on them b**hes, never ice they arm That's a no-no, chicken heads looking for a come up In the club, 'oh my God', now they wanna run up Nagging til the sun up, shut up, I'm not a double-up, boo Go get your feet done, your toes, cuz they knuckles up [Chorus] [Hook: Shareefa] Baby, baby, don't waste your towel Looking any further cuz the girl is ours Holds it down for you, any place, any time You already know, I'm the one, yeah, I'm that Fly girl, rider, just say the word Anything pop off, it's us against the world Such a hood girl, with that dirty loving that'll make your toes curl [Ghostface k**ah] Yo, relax and chill, an*lyze the story Love, your boy Tone got ma** appeal All them other little players ain't as half as real They just wanna get up in you like Ma** & Gill But me, I need a wisdom, play it like wifey Well mannered, understand the kid and not bite me All my real ladies, put your hands up Holla at your boy, if you ain't a groupie, right now, stand up [Chorus 2X]