I Want Your Girl Lyrics - Mistah Fab

I want your girl, she's so damn fine 

She's sexier and looks way better than mine 

I want your girl, she wants me too 

And if you don't let her go, I'll take her from you 

Watchin' that a*** made me lose my breath 

She can leave with me, go cruise in my whip 

Take her clothes off and do her like hell 

If I don't take your girl, who would I get? 

And it looked like crack 

I said, Here, brush your teeth with this 

And now she's soakin' wet, what's next? 

Me and your girl havin' sex 

I told her she could get it 

She told me she was wit it 

She know I want to hit it 

Come back braggin', tell the homies I did it 

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I wish I could 

Bang in the *** like it's my hood 

I'm strapped for the drive-by 

Turn her out with this 'Up All Nite' life 

I want your girl, she's so damn fine 

She's sexier and looks way better than mine 

I want your girl, she wants me too 

And if you don't let her go, I'll take her from you 

The grind is a terrible thang to waste 

Try not to catch me a case 

Quarters, dimes, nickels and eighths 

Parked in my lark at 3 A.M. in the dark 

Gettin' my *** but here come the NARC 

Ooh, tellin' me to depart 

Went to school with the ***, used to be a mark 

See me on the moon, skippin' and skatin' 

Burnin' Pirelli meat, gassin' and brakin' 

Photos 

Strikin' through the trap with my beanie cap 

With a throwaway 9 and some D in the back 

E'ryday livin', livin' life as a savage 

Fistfights and gun battles 

'Cause it come with the package 

Well above average, mack game impeccable 

Don't blame me if ya broad wanna get sexual 

She got her legs on a player shoulder 

Back bent like she doin' yoga 

She's so damn fine 

She's sexier and looks way better than mine 

I want your girl, she wants me too 

And if you don't let her go, I'll take her from you 

Dolla, she ain't never seen a hustler like this 

15 karats on the right wrist 

And ain't no tellin' what's on the other hand 

I'm like T.I., I keep a 'Rubberband' 

I'm eatin', them n*** is fastin' 

I f*** off a rack on a pair of Fendi glasses 

It ain't nuttin' 'cause I'm Dolla Will 

I keep a *** lookin' like she from Brazil 

Some n*** try but it's in me 

If that's the kush she slip, then I'ma knock Jimmy 

I'm in the club, found one that's friendly 

She say she with her man but tryin' to come with me 

I want your girl, she's so damn fine 

She's sexier and looks way better than mine 

I want your girl, she wants me too 

And if you don't let her go, I'll take her from you 

Beep beep, it's me 

The yellow bus rider, Mr. F.A.B. 

I'm the dumbest of dummies that do it but with P's 

Let me borrow your broad, let me borrow your b*** 

Give it here, pimpin', I'll give her back 

Leave her used, bruised, confused front to the back 

'Beat It' like Mike Jack, I bet you won't like that 

She lead them right back, man, where your wife at? 

Uhh, I like the way that she lookin' 

And I don't care if she stolen, wifed or tooken 

I ain't trippin', I'ma take her down 

Got the game from Mom and Dad and Gangsta Brown 

I mean, I thought, I'm still thinkin' 

Hop in my scraper, what you smoke, what you drinkin'? 

Do me 'cause I'ma sho' do you 

What it, dookie? Yadda daa, boo boo 

I want your girl, she's so damn fine 

She's sexier and looks way better than mine