[Intro]
L-L-L-L-L-LUP and CB
[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco, Chris Brown]
We gon' do what we say
See us win, see that again (Yeah), call us instant replay
See us win, see that again, call us instant replay (Yeah, yeah, I got that bass)
Cop a coupe and then recoup, we call that instant rebate (Yeah, I got that bass, uh)
Say hello to your goodbyes, we continue to heatwave, Chris (Yeah, I got that bass, the bass, bass, bass, bass)
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
VA to Chicago in a Murcielago
Pretty little model, model, model
Follow me where I go, it look like a slideshow
It look like a slideshow, follow me where I go
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
My chain look like a car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty little model, model, model
That's why this dude is trippin', steady investigatin'
Bein' a situation, waitin', hatin'
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
But I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girl
But she like la-la-la-la-la (Yeah), la-la-la-la-la (Yeah)
La-la-la-la-la (Yeah), la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Cause I don't want your girlfriend (Yeah)
I don't want your girlfriend (Said)
I don't want your girlfriend
I don't want your girl
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Damn, your girl be drinkin', why she steady sippin'?
I see she got that feelin', rollin' on the ceilin'
I guess that's why he mad for, 'cause you more than he asked for
Why you hella mad, bro? Mad, bro, mad, bro
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
My chain look like a car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty little model, model, model
That's why this dude is trippin', steady investigatin'
Bein' a situation, waitin', hatin'
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
But I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girl
But she like la-la-la-la-la (Yeah), la-la-la-la-la (Yeah)
La-la-la-la-la (Yeah), la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Cause I don't want your girlfriend (Yeah)
I don't want your girlfriend (Said)
I don't want your girlfriend
I don't want your girl
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Verse 4: Lupe Fiasco]
(Lupe!)
Chi town down to VA (Uh)
Slept walk out them PJs (Uh)
Pockets was like "Feed me!" (Uh)
So I fed them cheesecake (Uh)
She wanna know how P's taste (Uh)
She gave me the "please" face (Uh)
I gave her the "leave" face
She know what I think like Jean Grey (Uh)
Stepped on in so cleanly
Mastermind in Yves Saint (Uh)
Your diamonds ain't got no class, we call them Dr. King Day
Our watches got them scholarships, with knowledge that she fine, yo
But we don't want your baby girl, we will take all your shine though
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
But I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girlfriend (No)
I don't want your girl
But she like la-la-la-la-la (Yeah), la-la-la-la-la (Yeah)
La-la-la-la-la (Yeah), la-la-la-la-la-la-la
'Cause I don't want your girlfriend (Yeah)
I don't want your girlfriend (Said)
I don't want your girlfriend
I don't want your girl
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la
She on my la-la-la-la-la, she on my la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Outro: Chris Brown]
Don't want your girl
Don't want your girl
Don't want your girl
Don't want your girl
But why she singing just like?
