Ahmad Belvin Trophy Girl текст песни, слова песни Trophy Girl Ahmad Belvin & T-Pain
Ahmad Belvin - Trophy Girl
feat. T-Pain
My trophy girl girl my trophy girl yeah yeah yeah My trophy.
Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen,
Hey! hey! A.B, A.B, T-pain, t-pain, hey!
Nappy boy, nappy boy, nappy boy.
[Verse 1:]
Hey, hey hey hey shine her up!
Put her on a mantle so the sun can see how she shines.
When I go out she's on my arm, let everybody know that she's mine.
Look how pretty she is, smilin' from ear to ear
[Chorus:]
When I first saw her I said girl, you can be my trophy, my trophy girl (girl), My trophy
Girl (girl), you can be my trophy, my trophy girl (girl), my trophy yeah yeah, yeah yeah
My trophy girl (girl), My trophy girl (girl), yeah yeah you could be, you could be, you could
Be my, you could be my trophy girl
[Verse 2:]
You can look but you can't touch, get too close like boy back it up
Shine her up, look how I wipe the dust. Make sure she never rust.
Look how pretty she is, smilin' from ear to ear
When I first saw her I said oohoho come on girl let me shine you up.
Ooh why are you alone did you come with some friends if then can I take you home
Ooh cause I got to know yah got me sick like pneumonia got a hot flash when I saw yah
Ooh girl you could be my trophy girl
[Chorus:]
When I first saw her I said girl, you can be my trophy, my trophy girl (girl), My trophy
Girl (girl), you can be my trophy, my trophy girl (girl), my trophy yeah yeah, yeah yeah
My trophy girl (girl), My trophy girl (girl), yeah yeah you could be, you could be, you could
Be my, you could be my trophy girl
[Hook:]
Hey! I'm diggin yah girl ain't nobody like you your like one of a kind, ohh cause I got to know
Yah got me sick like pneumonia got a hot flash when I saw yah ooh girl
[Verse 3:]
T-Pain; Nappy Boy! Guess you can't be my trophy yet, already got too many on my neck
And they gleam like stars when I go outside and if I wear em all you'd think it's night time
Oh man.
T-pizzle for shizzle.
Hey diddle even got an iced out fiddle.
And all the diamonds in my mouth called sweet bread
I'm like YEAH! call it a Micky D's mcgriddle.
Haters love the starlet that's why I keep chrome on my wheels and the glove department
I got the black purse and the barbie for real she even got the beetle with the flowers on
The wheel
Hey! But when she with me we on 8's
Two people, two pairs of skates that's great.
So float with me girl and let the wrong hopefully girl you can be my trophy girl
[Chorus:]
When I first saw her I said girl, you can be my trophy, my trophy girl (girl), My trophy
Girl (girl), you can be my trophy, my trophy girl (girl), my trophy yeah yeah, yeah yeah
My trophy girl (girl), My trophy girl (girl), yeah yeah you could be, you could be, you could
Be my, you could be my trophy girl
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