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Chico Debarge

Genres: Hip-Hop

Spanish Fly Lyrics - Chico Debarge

I seen it all from a player's eyes 

Look at this world from my latest ride 

We knock 'em all if you let this slide 

This how you ball if you a major guy 

With alcohol and a hazy high 

 

The city lights in the jaded sky 

I had this girl, wanna make her mine 

I can't lie, I was interested in her 

We shared a bed in the club and even crept to dinner 

 

It's such a funny situation 

'Cause I knew she had a man in the ave by reputation 

I get around I'm just a product of my occupation 

I asked her number and she contemplated 

I'm losin' patience and it's startin' to get flagrant 

 

Seize the moment or forever regret it 

Three in the mornin' and I'm stressin' to catch her 

Creepin' up on her and applyin' the pressure 

Me and my homey A don't think I can get her, uh but 

 

It's crazy, smooth ghetto angel so amazin' 

Smokin' gettin' high with the daisy 

Thinkin' 'bout makin' you my lady, maybe 

You're a bad girl, she say I only want her for my pleasure 

Slow hit it from the back, I do it better 

She left me with a kiss and I let her, never sweat her 

 

You seekin' love is watchin' movies on and off the stations 

Those commercials was our intermissions 

For the [Incomprehensible] and the tongue-kissin' and one instance 

Turns some heated touchin' to some freaky fuckin' 

 

My situation is a bit of trouble 

See this affair is a bit of struggle 

And my persona and my thuggish morals 

That was enough to start a lover's quarrel 

 

Since she had a man but he wasn't loyal 

Got loose enough just to open up 

It be the mornin 'fore he sober up 

I call the shit like Punky Brewster 

And she never met a thug loser 

Star nigga party with the snub shooter 

 

My thug True is probably posted in back 

We party hard, get so crazy 

And we smoke and drink 'gnac 

I'm tryin' to slide in the night on some smutty sex 

Niggaz beepin' my phone to ask me did I get her yet 

 

It's crazy, smooth ghetto angel so amazin' 

Smokin' gettin' high with the daisy 

Thinkin' 'bout makin' you my lady, maybe 

You're a bad girl, she say I only want her for my pleasure 

Slow hit it from the back, I do it better 

She left me with a kiss and I let her, never sweat her 

 

It's gettin' nervous now 'cause the word in town 

Is that your man got the word that we done flirtin' 'round 

In your Beemer merkin' 'round foreplay in the hallways 

So now we hit the house and pull the curtains down 

 

We laugh and we joke, we drink and I pass you the smoke 

Smack your ass when you walk, when fuckin' I grab and you joke 

Have sex at night as we lay and we chill 

Your crib, nice apartment, who's payin' the bills 

 

This type of shit'll get you sprayed and you killed 

That's that Harlem shit like Mitch shot in 'Paid in Full' 

This is not a movie script, some of my truest shit 

Selfish premonition, out of sight I'm out of mind 

When this nigga gone and missin' 

 

Wishin' she mine, I'm knowin' that she'll never be 

This'll be fine, the closest that I'll ever be 

I see a chick and she mine, new Goldie of the ghetto B 

Niggaz beepin' my phone to ask me did I get her yet 

 

It's crazy, smooth ghetto angel so amazin' 

Smokin' gettin' high with the daisy 

Thinkin' 'bout makin' you my lady, maybe 

You're a bad girl, she say I only want her for my pleasure 

Slow hit it from the back, I do it better 

She left me with a kiss and I let her 

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