That Girl - Album Version (Edited)

We do this in our sleep, nigga
Yeah
You 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'ma spit that sometimes, y'know what I'm sayin?
Ayy, P, give it to me one time nephew

There's something 'bout this girl, man, from around my way (she from around the way)
Ever try to hold back your feelings, but it just wouldn't stay (yeah, it wouldn't stay, wouldn't stay)
But when I finally found the words to say
I wanted to run away (run away, run away), simply run away, oh
You can try to run and hide, it won't make a difference
You can lie to yourself, let me reason
Sure it hurts when it comes to your attention
That you're in love with the girl

Hey, 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 niggas like us
But I arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed
Spider web sex must have got caught up
But there's more to it I remember once

Sayin', "Let's shit 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 aeons
Fuck 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 sex 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
But 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?

So what you say, say, say?
But when I finally found the words to say
I wanted to run away (run away, run away), simply run away, oh
(Check it out, check it out)
You can try to run and hide, it won't make a difference
You can lie to yourself, let me reason
Sure it hurts when it comes to your attention
That you're in love with the girl

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 nigga 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

There's something 'bout this girl, man, from around my way
Ever try to hold back your feelings, but it just wouldn't stay
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

There's somethin' 'bout this girl, man (wow, wow, bea-beat, let's go)
There's somethin' 'bout this girl, man (wow, wow, bea-beat, let's go)
There's somethin' 'bout this girl, man (wow, wow)
There's somethin' 'bout this girl, man