Blockin' Lyrics - Raymond V. Raymond - Usher

Yeaah, you are 

This is for them girls on the block 

This is for them girls that be on the block 

(Ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh) 

She fly first class, and she keep a fresh look, you weave back 

I can't lie, godamn you bad, damn you bad 

When she step up on the scene with her straight black jeans 

And her friend got class, that kind of girl to make her whole clique get mad 

A dime piece, you could sit a cup on her ass 

So now I'm trynna get past her girl and get up in her world 

Baby I don't wanna waste your time, I'm just here for your girlfriend 

Yeah mm yeah you fine, but I'm just trynna meet your girlfriend 

Nice hair, nice eyes, fat ass, tight thighs, so am I 

You wish I was leavin with you, but I'm here for your girlfriend 

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She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

You asked for her girl's number but she gave you hers 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

Everytime you go to pitch, she throws you curves 

She's blockin, block-blockin, block-blockin, blockin, block-blockin, block-blockin 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

She screams everything I ask 

Man she don't hesitate to put a girl on blast 

I leave a message and she calls right back 

Ooh, I can't seem to get past her schemes and nooo 

Girl I really don't know what to doo 

Girl you really know I'm feelin youuu 

You ain't trippin, naw anyway be dippin 

I really don't wanna waste your time, I'm just here for your girlfriend 

Yeah baby yeah you fine, but I'm checkin for your girlfriend 

Nice hair, nice eyes, fat ass, tight thighs, so am I 

I know you wish I was leavin with you, but I'm here for your girlfriend 

Stop blockin me 

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She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

You asked for her girl's number but she gave you hers 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

Everytime I go to pitch, she throws me curves 

She's blockin, block-blockin, block-blockin, blockin, block-blockin, block-blockin 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

Now maybe I-I-I gotta let go 

Now men have travelled this road many times before 

All these stops signs I be have ignored 

I can almost taste her, wish I could erase her 

Fence after fence, wall after wall 

I huff and I puff, hopin that she falls 

It's either give her something or give nothing at all 

I really wanna quit but her girl is the shit 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

You asked for her number but she slipped and gave you hers 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin 

Everytime I go to pitch, she throws me curves 

She's blockin, block-blockin, block-blockin, blockin, block-blockin, block-blockin 

She's blockin, blockin, blockin, blockin