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LOGIC lyrics : "Aye Girl"

[Chorus]
Aye girl
It's obvious you fine

I just want to know what's deep inside your mind
Maybe we can play girl
I hope you ain't got no man

If you do I understand
But I'm tryna make plans
That body one of a kind

I'd be lyin
If I said I wasn't tryna make you mine
I can give you my number

you could give me what ever we'll have a hell of a time

What up baby girl won't you come here

I put it on my life I seen you some where
Where you stay at I'll come there ha
Ain't no stalking %#@!

I just want to talk and %#@!
Maybe grab a bite then after walk a bit
I just want to converse

Come on baby ain't no need to disperse
Shorty got that type of beauty that inspire this verse
So whats up

I'd be lyin if I said I didn't want a cup
but it's deeper then that getting knee deep in the cat
I'm looking for that ride or die type of women it's what ever

I can be your king you can be my correta
Ain't no better
Get you wetter

$#&@ em all
Think outside the box baby girl you know I ball
Yes you know I want it all

So make that %#@! a double
This is Young Sinatra and I'm rising from the rubble
People never say whats on there mind Im like $#&@ a muzzle

Cause I got the feeling your the missing piece to my puzzle

[Chorus]

Aye girl
It's obvious you fine
I just want to know what's deep inside your mind

Maybe we can play girl
I hope you ain't got no man
If you do I understand

But I'm tryna make plans
That body one of a kind
I'd be lyin

If I said I wasn't tryna make you mine
I can give you my number
you could give me what ever we'll have a hell of a time


What ever she wants I let her pick it like a fence from the suburbs
everything coach but her plane ticket yea heard

We real all the time that's my word
Catch me in the cut tryna book her like a nerd
She a red bone bobby soxer

I had to stop her ha
Shorty a dime so you know I'm tryna cop her
Pop a bottle at our table periodically

Now check the science of that last line do it logically
No stopin me
I bet she would've never guest I never graduated

Cause the way I put my words together she infatuated
Mama I don't want know drama and I'm serious
Pause like a coma for I end it like a period now

Girl dont treat me like your ex man
Ima beast on the track but if I am your next man
Ima treat you tender

Take it slow like one video render
I remember
When I seen you for the first time

It was special like when I wrote my first rhyme
So if all I do is grind and never sleep
Then how in the hell is me and the girl of my dreams supposed to meet


[Chorus]
Aye girl
It's obvious you fine
I just want to know what's deep inside your mind

Maybe we can play girl
I hope you ain't got no man
If you do I understand
But I'm tryna make plans
That body one of a kind

I'd be lyin
If I said I wasn't tryna make you mine
I can give you my number
you could give me what ever we'll have a hell of a time

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