Sydny August - Chicago Girl lyrics

[Intro: Chris Buxton] Chicago girl, Chicago girl I see you, why did you take my world [Verse 1: Taylor Bennett] Hour gla**, hour gla** She took up all my time I take up all her laps She on a trip from anonymous She think she foreign but I see her license plate Shawty is straight from Los Angeles Independent with a dent on the rim She ain't rented but bet I could handle it Young n***a doin damage here Good dope jackarera Leather jacket like I'm Jack Frost You could tell what I got my cash off Good raps racks like stack toss Ring on my finger screamin blast off Hit Saks Fifth and then we cash out Til my hour gla** done tapped out My times yours til I tapped out Til I tapped out Til my hour gla** done tapped out [Chorus: Sydny August] All this time I tried to show you How it should be But it was too hard for you To see what I see When I walk alone throughout the city I miss the days when I was your girl [Verse 2: blake.] I want you so bad I can't even explain it You told me to remember you when I become famous I'll be livin on the edge every night will be dangerous Plus the groupies and the models would drive you insane, sh** It's not like we can't, I just can't see it through Maybe in another life I'd be married to you You ask if I believe in love, well baby I do I just couldn't tell then if I was destined for you But now I know Chicago girls will f**in change your world Who am I kiddin I wanna buy you these pearls And f**in show you the world Or maybe you can show me We'll make it happen you'll see I'll come around after three Cuz I don't want the rapper life if you're not in it with me Yeah I don't wanna play these shows if you're not coppin a seat Yeah I don't wanna smash these hoes I know that sh** gets old I'd rather have you every night, to my very own Yeah May's very own I'm a product of the west She's a product of being surrounded by only the best She's a damn fine girl, in this sub par world So I'ma take that world and show her what's next Burberry scarf, yeah Red one with the checks Only finest of cloths that you'll see on her neck Only calmest of words that come from her breath One of the greatest of girls that I've ever met Yeah [Chorus: Sydny August] All this time I tried to show you How it should be But it was too hard for you To see what I see When I walk alone throughout the city I miss the days when I was your girl [Bridge: Chris Buxton] Chicago girl, Chicago girl I see you, why did you take my world [Verse 3: Chris Buxton] I flipped packs on the amtrack Rode a plane then I told you Baby girl never really wanna lose you But you really wanna talk like you lost me Back then talkin '06 when I flipped packs I don't really wanna go if it's this last Oh girl I don't want to fly I don't want to fight Let me take you high Let me show you right Chitown where the beans at Goin up on a track where my mothaf**in lean at I got a girl and she love with me cuz I've been love with her and it's hard to see It's hard to Feel that like gang on it Bang pop go the water like a mothaf**a changed on it And I be sippin and drinkin and maybe flippin But I always come back cuz you know you got me slippin Baby girl You my world You got somethin that I just really wanna love with you I wanna love with you [Outro: Taylor Bennett] Chicago girl wastin all my time man She not even from here she from Los Angeles