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Grown Woman Lyrics
Sitting court side to the game she play
I'm chillin' most times, but I blame the DJ
She the dark-skin chick with the light-skin crew
Her pretty face and 'em high heel shoes
Got love for them niggas, we got love for you, too (I know)
See my car is out there and your girl's inside
Stop trippin', we just goin' for a ride
Find my niggas if they tryna leave, too
Either way
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you're a grown ass woman
Baby, you're grown ass woman
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you a grown ass woman
Baby, you a grown ass woman
Why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
No, why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
Tell me, baby
She wants drop tops, hair blowin' in the wind
Must be the liquor, 'cause it's place she never been
"Oh, and pour it up" she said
"Oh, and pour it up" she said
She tryna leave with me, tryna leave with her
But she with her friends, yeah, handful of girls
Homie, she fly
Blowin' grams, I'm tree high
She fly like a G5
I see your friends tryna tell you how you need to stay back
Girl, you see the player got a plan and you know you need that
Either way
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you're a grown ass woman
Baby, you're grown ass woman
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you a grown ass woman
Baby, you a grown ass woman
Why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
No, why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
Tell me, baby
Yeah, I know you know
All my niggas in the V.I.'
Still bumpin' to T.I., baby
And you rockin' wit' a G now, baby
Baby, no games at all, no
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Baby, no games at all, no
I'm chillin' most times, but I blame the DJ
She the dark-skin chick with the light-skin crew
Her pretty face and 'em high heel shoes
Got love for them niggas, we got love for you, too (I know)
See my car is out there and your girl's inside
Stop trippin', we just goin' for a ride
Find my niggas if they tryna leave, too
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you're a grown ass woman
Baby, you're grown ass woman
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you a grown ass woman
Baby, you a grown ass woman
Why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
No, why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
Tell me, baby
Must be the liquor, 'cause it's place she never been
"Oh, and pour it up" she said
"Oh, and pour it up" she said
She tryna leave with me, tryna leave with her
But she with her friends, yeah, handful of girls
Homie, she fly
Blowin' grams, I'm tree high
She fly like a G5
I see your friends tryna tell you how you need to stay back
Girl, you see the player got a plan and you know you need that
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you're a grown ass woman
Baby, you're grown ass woman
Why you lettin' them think for you?
When you a grown ass woman
Baby, you a grown ass woman
Why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
No, why they doin' the thinkin' for you?
Tell me, baby
All my niggas in the V.I.'
Still bumpin' to T.I., baby
And you rockin' wit' a G now, baby
Baby, no games at all, no
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Oh, I choose you
Baby, no games at all, no
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