I'm a Flirt [Remix]
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(I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a) flirt Soon as I see her walk up in the club (I'm a flirt) Winkin eyes at me, when I roll up on them dubs (I'm a flirt) Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt) And when she's wit her man looking at me, damn right (I'm a flirt) So homie don't bring your girl to meet me 'cause (I'm a flirt) And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat 'cause (I'm a flirt) Please believe it, unless your game is tight and you trust her Then don't bring her around me 'cause (I'm a flirt) Now swear to tell the truth And the whole truth When it comes to hoes I be pimping like I supposed to Rolling like I supposed to Shining like I supposed to In the club, f***ing with honeys like I supposed to I don't understand it when a n**** bring his girlfriend to club Freaking all on the floor with his girlfriend in the club And wondering why all these players trying to holla at her Just soon as she go to the bathroom, n**** I'm gonna holla at her A dog on the prowl when I'm walking through the mall If I could man I probably would flirt with all of you Yeah, yeah homie you say she's your girlfriend But when I step up to her I'm gonna be like, "cousin" Believe me man, this is how them players do it in the chi And plus we got them playerette flirters in the chi Now the moral of the story is cuff your b**** 'cause hey I'm black, handsome, I sing plus I'm rich and (I'm a flirt) (I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a) Hey homie, if you ain't getting no money you better keep her away from me your dig. Well if you love you girl And wanna keep you girl Don't be walking up and asking me to meet you girl Because I'm well enough a flirt when I speak to girl She winked her eyes on the slide I've seen you girl Better treat your girl right 'cause another man will Better eat you girl like another man will 'cause you leave your wife And I see you wife That be for real How long you think that's finna be you wife Well I'm living the life You just getting it right Your old lady look at me 'cause you ain't hitting it right She probably used to like you 'cause you're the bitter type That's until I came along And put some dick in her life Wanna see how that a** looking thick in the light I noticed she was checking me And digging the ice And if I get that tonight Better hit that twice I can even make her mine If I hit that price You know smack that thing Sit that right Up on that dresser Yeah that's right Pulling on her hair Like we getting in a fight Yeah I know it's kinda tight But it'll suit 'er just right So if yo girl sexy And she test me Don't be upset g 'cause you might catch me Trying to catch a glance up her skirt The McLaren in reverse Then if I see her and I like her then I'm a flirt (when I, when I, when I, when I) pull up to club All the shawties be like (damn twenty-eight,eights) Then I be like girl you know just who I am (don't hate, hate) Say I done fell in love wit a stripper you all All I do is flirt with her, and I get them draws And I don't need no help, I got it down pact Teddy paine was born to flirt now you can't down that Now I'm flirt with her whether I'm in or out of town That's why they call me teddy bend her a** down I be like como se llamas little mama? mi llamo pain, what is your name? I'm feeling your vibe And I'm hoping you feel the same I'm a wink my eye and let you know I got the game When I pa** by I know exactly what you say He's so fly And yes, he's so cool Hey shawty (hey shawty) What it do He's mad 'cause I'm looking but I already f***ed her I got these n****s mad 'cause (I'm a flirt) Kells, T.I., T-Pain Ladies, if your men ain't hittin' it right Just call the number on the screen I'll be at your rescue (I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a) [Verse 4: R. Kelly] It's the remix Now if you walk up in the club With a bad chick And she's looking at me Then I'm gonna hit Man jacking for chicks I tried to quit But I'm player homie So I had to hit While you buying her drinks (in the club) Acting like you (in love) Stunting like you (all thug) We was (switching numbers) She looking at you when I walk by you turn your head, she winks her eye I can't help if she checking for a platinum type of guy She be calling me daddy, and I be calling her mommy She be calling you Kelly, when your name is Tommy I don't know what you all be thinking When you bring 'em round me (mane) Let me remind you that I am the king of R&B (mane) Do you know what that means? That means if you love your chick Don't bring her to the vip 'cause I might leave with your chick Just keeping it real my n**** It's a player's feel my n**** Don't take no b**** to the club when you just met her my n**** 'cause I'm flirt with her (right) He's gonna flirt with her (right) And if she's licking that good s*** She gonna flirt with 'em Kells, T.I., T-Pain Ladies, if your men ain't hittin' it right Just call the number on the screen I'll be at your rescue Kells, T.I., T-Pain Ladies, if your men ain't hittin' it right Just call the number on the screen I'll be at your rescue
Written by: Clifford J. Harris, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Robert S Kelly, Ronnie Jackson, Shad Gregory Moss
Lyrics © WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC INC, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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