do it again Yeah, my next girl She'll be nothing like my ex girl That was a painful death and I I got a second chance, yeah Next girl, yeah My next girl
Translation: The Black Keys. Next Girl.
for the girl So she could love herself Oh my next girl Will be nothing like my ex-girl I made mistakes back then I'll never do it again With my next girl
You got the wrong one if you think I ain't goin' out You used to be the the only girl a nigga would think about I got a couple girls on call, I'm goin
the cab Double crossin ducks got bucked Suckas had the fuckin math Ten more keys of uncut pure cash (Yes!) Now your weighin thirty full keys Of girl
lets get it now I'm with a bad bitch he's with his friends I don't say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz" Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz! Muhfuckin right
I got something to say, something to say All right, come on, can you fill me in Can you fill me in I was checking this girl next door When her parents
my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' And I know you're gettin' bored I know you're livin your life, faithfully Safe from me, away from me, but you miss bein' next
lock box keys an The floor safe combo But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news Knock on the front door A man in a police suit, a girl with a black
to fuck you You're all I want girl There's many ways to touch ya I been thinkin' of you Let me count the ways to fuck you You're all I want girl It
down and get your eagle on, girl Drop down and get your eagle on, girl Hell naw, ain't leavin' me alone, girl Drop down and get your eagle on, girl
got the word cock in it Welcome to my world, such a nice nice nice girl Welcome to my world Welcome to my world, such a nice nice nice girl Welcome
let 'em hear [Chorus] If you're not really here Then the stars don't even matter I wanna be next to you Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
to girlfriends I keep mine nameless wont see me wanna roll like I aint famous yeah my chain got popped outside Faces pricks must of seen that bling in the pendant next
Makaveli and Big Pop' G G G G G, young homey got shit locked Public Enemy No.1, Flavor Flav with a wrist watch All black G-Units, all black Impala I
ass bitch back to the niggaro dick in hole down to they nut come come some off her tongue then I have to break and run back black to the bitch who was
body tips next to me It's ectasy when we play Easing winds bring mounds of lust whisper three words we love to say Dripping black laces, hidden places
