Lyrics
L-L-L-L-L-LUP and CB

We gon' do what we say
See us win, see that again (yeah)
Call us instant replay
See us win, see that again
Call us instant replay (yeah, yeah, I got that bass)
Cop a coupe and then recoup
We call that instant rebate (yeah, I got that bass, uh)
Say hello to your goodbyes
We continue to heatwave, Chris (yeah, I got that bass, the bass, bass, bass, bass)

From VA to Chicago in a Murcielago
Pretty little model, model, model
Follow me where I go, it look like a slide show
It look like a slide show, follow me where I go

My chain look like a car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty little model, model, model
That's why this dude is trippin', steady investigatin'
Me and her situation, waitin', hatin'

But I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girl
But she like la-la-la-la-la (yeah), la-la-la-la-la (yeah)
La-la-la-la-la (yeah), la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Cause I don't want your girlfriend (yeah)
I don't want your girlfriend (said)
I don't want your girlfriend
I don't want your girl
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Damn, your girl be drinkin', why she steady sippin'?
I see she got that feelin', rollin' on the ceilin'
I guess that's why he mad for, 'cause you more than he asked for
Why you hella mad, bro? Mad, bro, mad, bro

My chain look like a car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty little model, model, model
That's why this dude is trippin', steady investigatin'
Me and her situation, waitin', hatin'

But I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girl
But she like la-la-la-la-la (yeah), la-la-la-la-la (yeah)
La-la-la-la-la (yeah), la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Cause I don't want your girlfriend (yeah)
I don't want your girlfriend (said)
I don't want your girlfriend
I don't want your girl
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la-la-la

(Lupe)
ChiTown down to VA (uh)
Slept walk out them PJs (uh)
Pockets was like, "Feed me" (Uh)
So I fed them cheesecake (uh)
She wanna know how P's taste (uh)
She gave me the "please" face (uh)
I gave her the "leave" face
She know what I think like Jean Grey (uh)
Stepped on in so cleanly
Mastermind in Yves Saint (uh)
Your diamonds ain't got no class, we call them Dr. King day
Our watches got them scholarships
With knowledge that she fine, yo
But we don't want your baby girl
We will take all your shine though

But I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girlfriend (no)
I don't want your girl
But she like la-la-la-la-la (yeah), la-la-la-la-la (yeah)
La-la-la-la-la (yeah), la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Cause I don't want your girlfriend (yeah)
I don't want your girlfriend (said)
I don't want your girlfriend
I don't want your girl
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Don't want your girl
Don't want your girl
Don't want your girl
Don't want your girl
But she singin' just like

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Chris Brown, Jean Baptist Kouame, Lupe Fiasco, Michael Mchenry, Nick Marsh, Ryan Buendia




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