You Ain't Fly

You Ain't Fly

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LYRICS

作詞:COLLINS TARIK L/HUBBARD LEONARD N/SMART MALIK

作曲:COLLINS TARIK L/HUBBARD LEONARD N/SMART MALIK

You ain't fly
You ain't fly
You ain't fly
so go 'head, witcha self
(repeat 4X)
(BlackThought)
I'm just playin the wall, I'm
just playin the wall
Coolin with my niggaz on the
right, hold tight
Late Friday night strobelight
shine bright blind
Coolin at this party with the
sugars on my mind
It's the sex patrol, the sex
patrol
Yeah the young sis was stacked
wicked, wanted me to kick it
Said I never dance, made
advance outside
Took a glance to expect, Shorty
was correct
so it seemed, her name Shavon,
age seventeen
I flipped when I seen her eyes,
bloodshot green
She said she wanted riches and
a nigga with cash
Lex Land' or a Path', didn't
know the half
I react to flip the script and
get ill
My man Malik B kept telling me
to relax
Diggin how you're livin on some
unreal high
as I realize -- you're not that
fly
You ain't fly
You ain't fly
You ain't fly
so go 'head, witcha self
(repeat 4X)
(Malik B)
Dig it, you see sisters is
thinkin that I snooze
She must don't know, I have a
sister confused
Thinkin that she's pretty and
saditty when I spill
She said, "I might, I think I
can, alright I will."
Tossed up was the digits cause
the game is like splendor
I said, "Sabrina yea, I met you
way back in December; you
remember."
She said, "I guess."
Substitute to Santa, she was
sittin on the desk
And then she said, "You never
called me; Mailk you never
tried to press.
You never tried to push the
seven buttons and address."
I said, "Hold up sis -- you're
out of order, man you lost it.
My name ain't Jake; Malik's no
Flake that's Frosted."
Tryin to cause a scene
Sabrina's rest is self-redeemed
She thought she was cute, but
never made it on my team
I should beam up, about-face
fall out
And don'tcha even dare to ask
why -- because you're not that
fly
You ain't fly

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