Mae Seven - 30 Models lyrics
[Chorus] Yeah you tell the cool stories but you sound like a prick man Your girl is kinda hot but guess who she with man Don't blame me she didn't talk about no husband You got the new nikes but they look kinda dusty You been here too long man you seem kinda rusty Let me take it over and show you where the bus lane Know you still in love but she got a new crush man This is for the haters and the girls that we bust with [VERSE 1] The European kinda guy, the European kinda fly I wear clothing in Milan you won't be seeing for a while Denim jackets 80 sh** Your wifey here you baby sit Tennis rackets play a bit I like my lady staying fit Stay in shape I like it when the booty shake (Yeah I like ‘m juicy made) Please make that a** illuminate I'm chillin with your girl you at home on your couch I guess tonight's a night she ain't f**ing with her spouse It just happened like it did, I didn't plan to mess around I'm sorry (my apologies) I hope that you (ain't mad at me) I teach making love and she attented the academy It started with a hug and the rest I will let it be McCartney on this sh** like I'm a rockstar from the seventies She was kinda rough, she was biting like a pitbull I like her she was hot, yeah I like ‘m kinda thick too Didn't wanna f** it up don't wanna be a prick dude But I guess she kinda like me more than she was liking you boy [Chorus] Yeah you tell the cool stories but you sound like a prick man Your girl is kinda hot but guess who she with man Don't blame me she didn't talk about no husband You got the new nikes but they look kinda dusty You been here too long man you seem kinda rusty Let me take it over and show you where the bus lane Know you still in love but she got a new crush man This is for the haters and the girls that we bust with [VERSE 2] Yeah your wifey so fly and I'm the type of guy That make her fall in love when I look her in the eyes So many models (when I'm hanging in the Oak) So many bottles (still dead f**ing broke) They haven't been sleeping (nah sniffin on the coke) I pretend that I like ‘m call me Mr. nice guy Okay not all the time, but at least I try (hol up here girl, where you think you going) Yeah your heart gives me love girl (l-o-v-e) But I don't give a f** girl (nah you ain't with me) Nah, you were with the other other with the other s**er Didn't wanna go but I guess I need another rubber Brother on the keys so I call him Mr Rippen He always got my back man I call him Mr Pippen Mad girls around man these psycho b**hes trippin I like to get down so I do a little pimpin She knows my name she knew I came She heard about me she knows I'm the man I heard she crazy well I am insane You got a man? What the f** is you saying You so hung up on me you got that energy We can go home we can live out your fantasy We can play roles pretend that we enemies We make it sweat just to work on some calories Put you in cuffs call it a felony Smack on that a** please don't get mad at me Like you on top I don't mind the gravity Girl I got you and I know you like having me