Текст песни Breeze - The Young Son Of No One
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Alright[ VERSE 1: Breeze ]Girls, a subject that I think of every hourWhile I`m relaxin, in fact sittin down or takin a showerAin`t a time in the day when I don`t think how`s ReneeOr even wonderin who am I screwin today, Shanay or Fay?I done away with runaways, she must I say be legalA night with Breeze and she`s gonna fly like an eagleI`m sittin here confused, amused about who was my last callPickin up my phone and forgettin who to ask forGirls I`m speakin to, occasionally I freak a fewI can walk the streets with you and still sneak a peek or twoIt`s not that you`re not my type, you`re definitely my kindYou gotta understand, I got girls on my mind[ VERSE 2: Breeze ]Now let me talk to the fellas for a secCheck the subject I project which you seldom neglectIn my opinion it`s not what you`re doin, it`s who you`re doinNot one or two`n, I mean like more than a few of emIn case you don`t agree with me then stay awayFar away as possibly, move it like todayI can`t walk down the street, it seems I`m always on the look-outI`m chillin with my girl and see another girl that I took outI`m gettin kinda nervous, I really don`t deserve thisI thought I did em a favor and I didn`t try to preserve usWill I settle down, will I ever find the time?Nope, cause at the moment it`s girls on my mind[ VERSE 3: Breeze ]I`m gettin real good at this, it`s like addictinIt seems the more girls I lose the more I seem to be gettinI got time to talk to you and some of you I hurry throughGot so much game, your girl`s next on the scheduleConfused to death, and my breath usually shortensTurn on the answer phone, I`ll pick it up if it`s importantEnough, my brain is scrambled, my memory is mangledCalled a dame by the wrong name and almost got strangledNasty as a fiend, motto is non-juiceableThrow away a freak? Ah-ah, they`re all re-usableSettle down? Save it, it`s not my timeCause like I said before I got girls on my mind[ VERSE 4: Breeze ]Talkin about, "Wait a sec, at least until I get to know ya"Then soon as she says "Oh," that`s when she starts to say I owe herBut oh no, oh no, you know where you can go upI think she pro, you know, in other words a hold-upImpressed by my status and the rules I be enforcinNever sellin out or talkin to girls I know be costinGolddiggers, I mean bold niggasPimpin punks for everything they got, sh-y-yeah, it figuresI got girls on my mind