What a Girl Gudda Gudda (Ft. Shanell)
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[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Uh, she was there for the long haul
If I go to jail, she bump one for the phone call
Tha only one that could deal with the mood swings
Stubborn nigga, she adapt to how I do things
I was stressed out, she would watch me write
She said I was talented and I would be aight
You know sometimes I wind up with them otha' bitches
But that's just what they are, buncha otha' bitches
There's no otha' misses that compares to you
So, the seven digits, I'ma share with you
Listen love I place nothin' above you
Like a star in the Heavens, that place up above
[Chorus: Shanell]
I wonder if he knows I'm the only one that's gonna be there
'Cause that's what a girl's supposed to do
And when they all turn their back, I'll still show him I care
'Cause that's what a girl's supposed to do
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
Look, look, you more like my dawg, girl you my nigga
And you'll ride with me before one of these niggas
Hey, I remember the nights you use to cry yourself to sleep
When I'd tell ya I'll be gone in November
Then on comes the winter, cold nights alone
You would call my phone tellin' me to come back home
All your friends in your ear sayin' I do this and I do that
Man, this shit is so wack
I let it go in one ear and straight out the other
Then you call my momma cryin', girl you straight buggin'
And yet you still hold a nigga down
And let me know what goes around must come back around
Uh, she was there for the long haul
If I go to jail, she bump one for the phone call
Tha only one that could deal with the mood swings
Stubborn nigga, she adapt to how I do things
I was stressed out, she would watch me write
She said I was talented and I would be aight
You know sometimes I wind up with them otha' bitches
But that's just what they are, buncha otha' bitches
There's no otha' misses that compares to you
So, the seven digits, I'ma share with you
Listen love I place nothin' above you
Like a star in the Heavens, that place up above
[Chorus: Shanell]
I wonder if he knows I'm the only one that's gonna be there
'Cause that's what a girl's supposed to do
And when they all turn their back, I'll still show him I care
'Cause that's what a girl's supposed to do
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
Look, look, you more like my dawg, girl you my nigga
And you'll ride with me before one of these niggas
Hey, I remember the nights you use to cry yourself to sleep
When I'd tell ya I'll be gone in November
Then on comes the winter, cold nights alone
You would call my phone tellin' me to come back home
All your friends in your ear sayin' I do this and I do that
Man, this shit is so wack
I let it go in one ear and straight out the other
Then you call my momma cryin', girl you straight buggin'
And yet you still hold a nigga down
And let me know what goes around must come back around
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