Nikole

Yo Jorge, what's up, man? Yo, I'm chillin, what's up, what's goin on, man? Yo, I'm coolin man, but I'm like worried about you, uknowmsayin? Why you worried about me, man? Cause, yo man, you be drinkin a lot, you know Everytime I see you you got a 40 Nah man, I'm just chillin, knowmsayin? You're sure it's not girl problems, man? Nah, ain't no girl problems, man, you buggin I don't know man, I don't know Come on, man, what's her name? Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole (4x) [ VERSE 1 ] I don't sweat, no perspirational drip flip Nope, the beat is dope, so acknowledge the tic Toc of the clock, cause times are changing Me sweatin girls, man, that's back in the days when I was naive, kinda young, mighta even brung Flowers to your door, but be damn sure Those days are no more, so classify em as ancient history Mysery was caused cause your wack way of thinkin Breath stinkin cause I'm sittin here drinkin A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin Releasin tension by grabbin the mic and rappin Gifts with ribbons, when will this madness cease You played me like a pair of Lee's with a permanent crease All I ever wanted was for us to rock 'n roll Ha-ha - Nikole Yeah, yeah, right Right, right, right Come on, man She got you goin, you know it, my man Yo, he sweatin her hard, man Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole (4x) [ VERSE 2 ] I come back on a round-trip ticket from hell But all's well, you see, I'm a survivor Carnivore - you, played the role of Never makin any attemps to show love But that's okay, see, I'm not a first grader Don't need attention, need not mention that I'm greater So later for that, cause I'm not the type for braggin Just like my jeans my self-esteem was saggin Pick up a 40 or a six of the stout draught My life was hittin, know what exactly I'm talkin about The style that flips, the sips of the 40 ounce To the bounce I got more, so I score One thing's for sure: understand and comprehend Before you play yourself like a trend I send A little word of advice, Fisher Price toy I'm not Man, I ain't a boy, thought you mighta forgot The song I sing cause your ill mood swings low Merry Christmas to a ho-ho-ho Play the role of Santa Clause, so save the drama Tell you straight up, just like I was from Alabama You really need to start treatin people better I regret the day I met her Yo man why'all givin me a hard time Leave me alone, I ain't sweatin her, man Aiyo Jorge, man, skeez' come a dime a dozen Ain't no need for you to be sweatin her love Go 'head and just kick it Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole (4x) Nikole, I got one more thing to say Even if I never see another day The games you play really taught me a lesson All dressed up, but in disguise they were a blessin So I say thanks, but now it's time for me to step Kurious Jorge, you know you shoulda never slept On me, but girl, you know that's not what I'm about You're (wack) and I'm out Word! Yo, we outta here Word, let's be outta here Let's go to Sticky Mike's, man, uknowmsayin? Get some skins Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole Nikole