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Dave Hollister

Let Him Lyrics - Dave Hollister

Most girls they know you, man 

They know him like the back of their hand 

They got their suspicions and female intuition 

But at the end of the day, he ain't really gonna leave you all 

Might sniff around a bit, chase a couple kittens, boy gotta stay hard 

Most girls they know you're doomed 

You know what he want, you know what he do 

So, get on his attention 'cause, you see, he's got plenty fish in there 

Especially at the beach treat him right 

Or keep him on the leash 

Stop trippin' on him if you know he ain't gonna leave 

 

Quit throwing this [?] 

Scratching up his pants 

If you're thinking that will make a nigga change 

Well, it ain't, it ain't 

All you gonna do is make a man have to call the police 

Leave him, or let him cheat in peace 

And quit tell him all your business 

That's a big mistake 

Yeah, 

You think I cheat your friends 

Shawty, what you're really fake? 

Turn your back to your best friend 

Got your ex-man in the treats 

Leave him, or let him cheat in peace 

 

Good man, good job, no kids 

That's what you want 

You're coming off the walkway 

But the whole world on a silver plate 

What you wanna know is what you're getting in return? 

Yeah, you're coming to the table with your looks 

[?] 

Some girls work hard, mind right, play the card 

I really want a hot gun, not a cash club or [?] 

Meet me at the workplace, baby out together well 

Always gotta work late, girl, be real with what you said 

 

Quit throwing this [?] 

Scratching up his pants 

If you're thinking that will make a nigga change 

Well, it ain't, it ain't 

All you gonna do is make a man have to call the police 

Leave him, or let him cheat in peace 

And quit tell him all your business 

That's a big mistake 

Yeah, 

You think I cheat your friends 

Shawty, what you're really fake? 

Turn your back to your best friend 

Got your ex-man in the treats 

Leave him, or let him cheat in peace 

 

Somebody help me, 

No, you can't complain 

He play his games, he'll never change 

Can't be blown by what you know 

Either let him cheat, or let him go 

Yeah, you can't complain 

He play his games, he'll never change 

Don't you be blown by what you know 

Let him cheat, or let him go 

 

Quit throwing this [?] 

Scratching up his pants 

If you're thinking that will make a nigga change 

Well, it ain't, it ain't 

All you gonna do is make a man have to call the police 

Leave him, or let him cheat in peace 

And quit tell him all your business 

That's a big mistake 

Yeah, 

You think I cheat your friends 

Shawty, what you're really fake? 

Turn your back to your best friend 

Got your ex-man in the treats 

Leave him, or let him cheat in peace 

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