I like it    I don't like it

You're the only girl that I've been dreamin' of...
Always on the low, never beefin' love...
And when my lady's in flip mode...
You do me right after every wild out episode...
Back rubs and hot tubs...
When you give it to me girl I can't get enough...
Butta love so sweet...
Sweet enough to eat...
That type of shit that puts that ass to sleep...

Talkin' 'bout that Happiness...
Whole lot of lovin' without the stress...
You're not my only but my favorite...
I tried to let go but I can't forget...
Shorty you're that blazefulness...
Soft and swingin' from right to left...
Get it anyway you like it from front to back...
However you want it I can handle that...

Now I'd be the first to admit it...
Had me straight flippin' out when a nigga hit it...
See love was so right...
Ass was so tight...
Just the way I like it (right, right, right)...
A ghetto queen on my team...
If love was a game, you'd be first down, second string...
Shorty you play your position well...
I guess by now you can tell...

Girl you bring me Happiness...
Whole lot of lovin' without the stress...
You're not my only but my favorite...
I tried to let go but I can't forget...
Shorty you're that blazefulness...
Soft and swingin' from right to left
Get it anyway you like it from from to back...
However you want it I can handle that...

What, what, what, what...

Girl you're sick with it...
The way a nigga feelin' when you blessin'it...
You got me buggin' out see I'm 'bout to flip...
Before I lose control I gotta get a grip...
Then I take a sip...
Of the Hennessey...
That comes from baby mama always stress me...
But I know that's not you're style not your pedigree...
'Cause all you really want is to be with me...

Talkin' 'bout Happiness...
Whole lot of lovin' without the stress...
You're not my only but my favorite...
I tried to let go but I can't forget...
Shorty you're that blazefulness...
Soft and swingin' from right to left
Get it anyway you like it from from to back...
However you want it I can handle that...

Girl you're sick with it...
The way a nigga feelin' when you blessin'it...
You got me buggin' out see I'm 'bout to flip...
Before I lose control I gotta get a grip...
Then I take a sip...
Of the Hennessey...
That comes from baby mama always stress me...
But I know that's not you're style not your pedigree...
'Cause all you really want is to be with me...
All my real niggas... Ja in this muthaf**ker...Ghetto slick niggas putting it down

No lil nigga aint mine
What you think a muthaf**ker blind
Looks just like Ginuwine
I know he been tappin that spine
Or could it be that nigga doin time
That got your stupid ass in a bind
Back in 99 when everybody thought you were so fine...
The nigga aint mine

Yo' knock it off bub you're killing me he couldn't be mine
He too yellow and your skin darker than mine
Grade of hair too good, both of ours is rough
He aint got my eyes they aint brown enough
You playin babyshower stunts while i'm countin the months
So all i'm thinkin is why me and what the f**k you want
You better call that pretty boy up and harass him
Ja told me that you were knockin boots wit him
I aint your baby father, aint even close to that
NOw what i look like, forget it dont answer that
I'm probably a fool you know what you're probably right
Like i'm probably his pops and i'm probably white
Get on before you get jumped on an such
That lil nigga aint (NO!) what you stoned or what
Thanks alot Ja Ja aint you're babydad - you need to slow down love cause you're moving too fast you know?
Tell em Ja

No lil nigga aint mine
What you think a muthaf**ker blind
Looks just like Ginuwine
I know he been tappin that spine
Or could it be that nigga doin time
That got your stupid ass in a bind
Back in 99 when everybody thought you were so fine...
The nigga aint mine

HA! Aint nothing...
NO! A nigga aint with that shit
Girl you've got some kind of nerve
All i done for you aint got no words for you
Just pack your shit and go- Find your babyfather cause i'm not him no
What you think i dont know your dealo better go find that nigga then girl

(Imma tell you one time)
Lil man got that same head display the same eyelashes
The same DNA kid the match aint clashin
Asking bout somebody up north you killin me soft
You wanted it rough said your shit broke off
Meet Ginuwine one time he tried to beat me in the head with that - meet me in the bed with that he triggered these drawers
Since i let you dip in and check the birth certificate
Put a clip in it uh huh - nigga that's yours

No lil nigga aint mine
What you think a muthaf**ker blind
Looks just like Ginuwine
I know you been tappin that spine
Or could it be that nigga doin time
That got your stupid ass in a bind
Back in 99 when everybody thought you were so fine...
The nigga aint mine

Dude told me how these hoes be
Straight OC (HOE!?) tryin set Ja up now she know me
End up like Caruve (huh?) with no code Ds
Its the truth when you raised her for OZs
Homie let me roar for you its the oral its awful (yo' two)
Now she tryin say that kids mine its gonna cost you (uh huh uh huh)
Never forced you to name him Clinton
Cant respect you you hustle life aint a ghetto (come on)
Like that night i was in here (what) and love was love (uh huh)
Room full of lies, freak on the high note (freak on the high note) (f**k you)
Now she probably broke (i've got heaps of cash) hate to kill your high hopes
Ask for dope when tryin get live hoes
Skams aint for slow (so?) besides i ride rough you just aint a pro (what?)
It take pain to grown no name to know (ha)
Shit that lil nigga aint mine what you sayin though?
What you saying Ja?

No lil nigga aint mine (he aint mine)
What you think a muthaf**ker blind (must be i got stupid on my head)
Looks just like Ginuwine
I know you been tappin that spine (tap tap tap)
Or could it be that nigga doin time
That got that stupid ass in the bind (that brother right there) (who?)
Back in 99 when everybody thought you were so fine... (ohhh back in 99)
The nigga aint mine

No lil nigga aint mine
What you think a muthaf**ker blind (tell me)
Looks just like Ginuwine (lady)
I know he been tappin that spine
Or could it be that nigga doin time
That got your stupid ass in a bind
Back in 99 when everybody thought you were so fine...(thought you were so fine)
The nigga aint mine (NO!)