Girls, Girls, Girls Lyrics - Mtv Unplugged - Jay-z

Je t'adore! Je t'adore! 

Girls I love you. I love all y'all 

Hehehe, hehehe, for real 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls, I do adore 

Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya 

Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah 

I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam 

So she call me cabron plus marricon 

Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home 

I'm like, "Un momento" mami, slow up your tempo 

I got this Black chick, she don't know how to act 

Always talkin' out her neck, makin' her fingers snap 

She like, "Listen Jigga Man, I don't care if you rap 

You better - R-E-S-P-E-C-T me" 

I got this French chick that love to french kiss 

She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist 

My, cherie amor, tu es belle 

Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin' me hell 

I got this Indian squaw the day that I met her 

Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather 

She said "All you need to know is I'm not a ho." 

And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough 

Now that's Spanish chick, French chick, Indian and Black 

That's fried chicken, curry chicken, damn I'm gettin' fat 

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Arroz con pollo, french fries and crêpe 

An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate 

I love 

Girls, girls, girls, girls (uh-huh) 

Girls, I do adore 

Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya 

Holla at ya when I come off tour 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls all over the globe 

I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin' on two-zeroes 

Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll - c'mon 

I got this young chick, she so immature 

She like, "Why you don't buy me Reeboks no more?" 

Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor 

Gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up her holla 

Got a project chick, that plays her part 

And if it goes down y'all that's my heart 

Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start 

Hid my drugs from the NARCs, hid my guns by the parts 

I got this model chick that don't cook or clean 

But she dress her ass off and her walk is mean 

Only thing wrong with ma she's always on the scene 

God damn she's fine but she parties all the time 

I get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick 

She look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick 

She gives me extra pillows and seat back love 

So I had to introduce her to the Mile High Club 

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Now that's young chick, stewardess, project and model 

That means I fly rough early, plus I know Tae-bo 

That means I'm new school, pop pills and stay in beef 

But I never have a problem with my first class seat 

I love 

Girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls, I do adore 

Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya 

Holla at ya when I come off tour 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls all over the globe 

I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin' on two-zeroes 

Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll 

I got this paranoid chick, she's scared to come to the house 

A hypochondriac who says ouch before I whip it out 

Got a chick from Peru, that sniff fufu 

She got a cousin at customs that get shit through 

Got this weedhead chick, she always catch me doin' shit 

Crazy girl wanna leave me but she always forgets 

Got this Chinese chick, had to leave her quick 

Cause she kept bootleggin' my shit - man 

I got this African chick with Eddie Murphy on her skull 

She like, "Jigga Man, why you treat me like animal?" 

I'm like excuse me Ms. Fufu, but when I met your ass 

You was dead broke and naked, and now you want half 

I got this ho that after twelve million sold 

Mami's a narcolyptic, always sleepin' on Hov' 

Gotta tie the back of her head like Deuce Bigalow 

I got so many girls across the globe. 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls, I do adore 

Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya 

Holla at ya when I come off tour 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls all over the globe 

I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin' on two-zeroes 

Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls, I do adore 

Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya 

Holla at ya when I come off tour 

I love girls, girls, girls, girls 

Girls, girls