Lyrics Sisqo - Hardy Caprio

These tings don′t love man really (nah)
But they wan' get touchy, feely
I′m still in the cut, I'm easy
You know gyal wan' see me in 3D
They screenshot tings that we have
We share them out, we ain′t greedy (nah)
Bait hood gyal gon′ do clean up, ayy (bad)
Good gyal wanna get freaky, ayy
Football shirts with denim (ayy)
Man don't need no intro (nah)
Mandem out there breadin′ (work)
Peng ting wan' take man′s lingo
Yo, man don't cuff or wedding (nope)
Word up, who′s givin' them info? (who?)
Man step on a hoe, man step on a yat
Man step on a bitch like Sisqo

Groupies don't gas me (nah)
2 a.m., this ting wanna rang me (bang)
Said one of her friends try fan me
Shobo ting wanna holla and clamp me, ayy (lowe it)
Kicks on fire like Sanjeev (ayy)
In the club with Remy or Brandy (ayy)
Two tings, two cups, one bottle
Gettin′ fucked in the back like fake taxi
Sly girls that are way too needy, word
Man don′t need them either (never)
Them girls are way too cheeky
Cuss a mandem, deets a pizza
I swerve, they come
They wanna holla, I ain't eager (nah)
Yo bighead, hey stranger
They′re sick, hayfever (nah)
It weren't like that two years back
Now link up, girls say I′m better in person (glowin')
One try shrug man off
Try brush man off when I met her in Turnham (j-bag)
Now it′s a brand new day
Them girls can't act, they're better rehearsin′
One hand on the top
One hand on the back then tully like Skeppy, excursion

These tings don′t love man really (nah)
But they wan' get touchy, feely
I′m still in the cut, I'm easy
You know gyal wan′ see me in 3D (come on)
They screenshot tings that we have
We share them out, we ain't greedy (nah)
Bait hood gyal gon′ do clean up, ayy
Good gyal wanna get freaky, ayy
Football shirts with denim (woo)
Man don't need no intro (nah)
Mandem out there breadin' (lowe it)
Peng ting wan′ take man′s lingo
Yo, man don't cuff or wedding (what?)
Word up, who′s givin' them info? (who?)
Man step on a hoe, man step on a yat
Man step on a bitch like Sisqo

We put lightskin out of fashion (ayy)
Don′t know how it happened (nah)
She said she wants niggas with beards (what?)
So she don't know how I patterned
Make girls come Croydon, word up (word)
J ting get down at Clapham
Bait ting but now I′m clappin' (get down)
Straight in and out, she's packin′, ayy
They won′t see me in weeks, straight
If she see's me, it′s peak, bait
Man gon' keep it discreet
It′s Wednesday, link a ting and then creep
Yo, she might see me in ends (yeah)
Link a ting and her friend (yo)
Pass her on to my friend
She think's he′s snakin' me, it's all bless

These tings don′t love man really
But they wan′ get touchy, feely
I'm still in the cut, I′m easy
You know gyal wan' see me in 3D
They screenshot tings that we have
We share them out, we ain′t greedy
Bait hood gyal gon' do clean up, ayy
Good gyal wanna get freaky