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Fabolous

Genres: Hip-Hop

Computer Love Lyrics - Fabolous

Excuse me girl, I don't mean to bite 

And I aint trynna make a scene and nuthin 

But you got a face I done seen in magazines and somethin 

Kinda Legs hat the models be seen with strugglin 

some pretty brown eyes and I seen them cuttin 

In my direction, but I mean it's nuthin 

If you have another man, or have other plans 

Other than, cruisin the city with this brother man 

On the other hand, if you wanna get your feet rest 

I take you where you goin I just need a steet adress 

That got her to blush, 

I told her if she not in a rush, i know this lil spot on the hush 

She's like a pop up, mixed with a hot club 

You can pop up and it even got grub 

I ride the top dubs, that do not rub 

That usually get my top scrubbed in the hot tub 

But Esther, kept makin these gestures 

That niggas like me don't even impress her 

So I became the aggressor, started to press her 

She worked for some investor who startin to stress her 

Go to school but this her last semester 

She even get harrassed by her college professor 

She just want a nigga that'll love her right 

Said she passed on the spot like "maybe another night" 

But: she aint in no hurry to had home 

From there I was in her ear, just like headphones 

So I inquired, what she desired 

I started askin questions, like I was wired 

And I could see, that she openin up to it 

It's late but I have a ate, hopin she up to it 

She like "no I had dinner already", 

"but if it's sauce at your crib I make a mean spaghetti" 

Now I'm on the highway like Andre 

Within a couple minutes we was back at the rest 

I told her make herself at home, don't act like a guest 

She said "I know guys like you be attracting the best" 

"But you don't even know me, bet not try shit" 

talkin with that attitude, rollin her eye shit 

"You tryin to seduce me with all this fly shit 

But it aint that easy to get up in my shit 

Look, let it go course 

I will use no force 

Oh yeah, I forgot, I aint got no sauce 

"See, you aint care about gettin the food 

you was more about bringin me here, gettin me nude 

I said "hold up babygirl, you gettin it screwed 

That might have been on my mind but i didn't be rude 

She said "I can respect that, but I don't expect that 

Looked like you was tryin somthin so I had to check that" 

I told her "Don't trip though, we can move lighter than a tiptoe 

 

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And sippin on this hennessy and hypno 

She started giggelin, Now i'm figurin, 

I stay on my cool shit she might let a nigga in 

I throw some more Jigga and Notorious Biggie in 

A lot of ass wiggelin, tetas gigglin 

Then she jumped on me and reached through my monkeys 

I started kissin on her neck, grabbin her donkey 

It's bout to get funky, i'm tuggin on her zipper 

She jumped up and got undressed quicker than a stripper 

I aint rushed, I played with it like 20 minutes 

Had my hand all up her like I left money in it 

Had one of the fattest asses I seen 

And was throwin it at me after them glasses of green 

I layed back in the passenger lean 

I'm fastin my jeans, she hit the pipe just as fast as a fiend 

Then she hopped on your boy quick 

Went up, down, round and round, all on the joystick 

The girl screamin like she's in labour 

Hittin Mariah Noise that'll wake up the neighbors 

So now I'm ready to introduce her to the backshots 

The Yac got me in and out her like the crackspot 

I'm hittin that exact spot with the smackshots 

I don't know where she yellin like she hit the jackpot 

To make the long story short I couldn't control her ass 

She came first I came last, rolled the grass 

As I break the cush, I ask her for a math 

She got up, grabbed her jeans bust them to her lap 

said "you probably try every girl that'll cross your path 

I said "you trippin again, take a sipp of the henn" 

Then this lil breezy came across greasy 

"F-A-Beezy, you so easy!" 

Matta fact sleezy, your game so cheesy 

But a bitch can't lie, the dick is off the heezy 

Truthfully you pass through my block like every day 

Same time, same coupe, I be on the same stoop 

Watchin, knowin that I could have you If I wanted 

You see me, there's no doubt Ima be confronted 

So today you finally opened your eyes 

Hopin to try, to get me her open my thighs 

This was a challenge for me, that wasn't hard 

And I know you probably could have F****d a dozen broads 

But you was my hoe tonight (me?) 

And I got a nigga waitin up for me at home, so goodnight 

Fab: 

WOW! This bitches is crazy man (crazy, what the ****!)! This bitch gon tell me? 

Listen to this shit son, this bitch gon tell me (Do you believe this shit?) 

Yo, matter of fact, this shit don't even matter man 

Word up man, I got the ****in pussy anyway hahaha 

(She was tryin to **** anyway, tryin to hide the ring on her finger or sumthin, hahaha 

Dont let this bitch outta town man! I'm easy, I'm easy hahaha) 

 

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