Kanye West - Do Girls lyrics

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Kanye West - Do Girls lyrics

[Produced by Cid Rim and Theophilus London, Arranged by Kanye West] [Hook] She told me that she only do girls But since she met a player like me Man I feel like I'm on top of the world Never heard him, I convert 'em, put my lovin' in 'em She told me that she only do girls But since she met a player like me Baby I can take you from your girl [Verse 1] I was with my muse, Arizona Sippin' on Arizona iced teas, homie We havin' dinner at the MOMA Oh this young pretty fly thing starin' at me She kissin' girls cause she wanna Deep down in her soul, man she fishin' for D She send emojis to my phone Now we in the black cab, turnt and gettin' trippy I like all of her friends, they're some nice girls She a runway tall model, pretty white girl I never discriminate, just dated three black girls That's my private life so you don't know that, girl Indian, Russian, now I'm back in Milano Where they feed me Italian cause I don't eat no McDonalds All these girls be frontin', tryna be in disguise On that hush, hush, hush, she tellin' you lies Girl! [Hook] [Interlude] Girl 1: Hello? Girl 2: Oh my God, I feel so bad Girl 1: Hello? Girl 2: We were, we were dancing and we started to kiss Girl 1: Where are you? Girl 2: I'm at his house now.. I.. I.. need you Girl 1: Which house? Did you with him? Girl 2: Oh my God, we were making love and, please don't tell Kaitlyn, just Girl 1: I'm with everyone now Girl 2: Just, just come now cause I need to get out of her, I'm really Girl 1: I'm gonna come and get you [Verse 2] All these girls be frontin', tryna be in disguise She said she's testin' the waters and how she don't do guys Until last night, I was provin' her wrong Had my tongue in her thighs, and nearly makin' her cry And she told me a sad story how her life is tough She never go this far, but I was callin' her bluff She was stuck and thinkin' about the girl that she loves All the guilty pleasures, man, this sh** addin' up Her phone vibratin', two missed calls from her lover Textin', "Where you at girl?" I ain't gon' lie, we was deep between the covers I was sayin', "Throw it back, girl" Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, was my lover It's a shame last night she was with the lovers Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, was my lover I don't think she's comin' back, girl [Hook]

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