My Own Chit Music - That Girl lyrics

[Intro: Pharrell & Snoop Dogg] We do this in our sleep, n***a Yeah Ever been in love before? I wanna holla at you ma You know it's hard for a player to admit that sometimes But I'mma spit that sometimes, y'know what I'm sayin? Aight P give it to me one time nephew [Verse 1] There's something 'bout this girl man, from around my way Ever try to hold back your feelings, but it just wouldn't stay [Chorus] But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away, simply run away You can try to run and hide, it won't make a difference You can lie to yourself, or try to reason Sure it hurts when it comes to your attention That you're in love with the girl [Verse 2] Yes sir, that's her But it wasn't like that back when I met her The lavish life from all the dough spun Before the double R had to hitchhike thumb Her friends didn't like n***as like us But I arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed Spider web s** must have got caught up But there's more to it I remember once Sayin' "Let's sh** on the peons Let's go to Vegas and watch Celine Dion" Make 'em say "What we on?" You say no like you was doin' it for eons f** it I just hum and let the watch give off the neons When it rains it pours, I laugh to myself when I change the score You said my s** was a lot but my brain gave you more And somethin' bout how your ex was a toy, I guess he played games It's only diamond dice here not tryin' to justify When you shut your eye you can touch the sky You in trouble ma, and you should pray about speed But if that's 'bout you, what that say about me? [Chorus] [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] See I'm a crip in dark blue Chucks And I does what I does yeah I might say "cuz" It's really weird cause a n***a got love Snoop Dogg's a crip and the girl was a blood She told me that her baby daddy was a thug Now it is what it is and it was not was I'm hollerin' at lil mama like what Monday morn stack tryna get my cheese back All these memories breed seed to the rhythm rhyme pleaser Lay back while we sippin' on a breezer Fresh four pack sittin' in the freezer Ain't that Kadija I heard she was a skeezer She used to hit them licks wit' the visas When I seen her wit the homies I was like "Jesus" It's been a little minute since I seen her Hope her man don't run up cause I'll have to pull the nina [Verse 1] [Chorus] [Outro] There's somethin' 'bout this girl man There's somethin' 'bout this girl man There's somethin' 'bout this girl man There's somethin' 'bout this girl man