Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
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You wanna go home?
It's 6 o 'clock in the morning.
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Oh.
Street
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Girl
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Street
Girl, one of the many
Short, tall, medium, fat or skinny
We're all the same,
just different names
Consider most men of the day as lambs
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They want to meet you, they mistreat you
They got money, they'll try to beat you
For every dime and every cent
Leave you all alone, wonder where it went
So you better take note, it ain't no joke
Or how long she got,
leave you with your bro
She'll do anything for a dime and ring
Turn cutthroat for a nice fur coat
The cutest little thing you ever had
You better watch out, cause she's bad,
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hey, she's a
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Street girl
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On the street, she can really swing
Gettin' on she can and one
day it's her thing
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Me tonight, maybe you got next
And if you ain't got money,
she'll get upset
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She'd be real nice if you paid the price
Hey, but if you don't,
I just guess she won't
She's the everyday of the
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week on the street, girl
Kylie just don't want to meet, girl
But
She's always sayin', I need me a hit on
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That bad boo, tell me, who is she?
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On street, girl
I don't mean to be nosy,
but what is she?
Street
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Girl
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Don't you think it's too late for you
to be on the street babe?
Now, everybody thinks she's a sweet girl,
they don't know she's just a street girl,
out to fool any man she can, and if you weep,
you won't understand, when you see her body,
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her face, the match, the kind you look at and wanna snatch,
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love her right, yeah, all through the night,
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hey, hey, she's a...
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Girl
Got most men saying,
I wish she was mine
Sleeps in the day, comes out at night
don't have to bite
Just say and do things to
You'll have sleepless
beds
You're moanin' and groanin',
you're tossin'
turn
You gotta go through this
in order to learn
About the girl, nothing to it,
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she's full grown
While she's on with mama and chills,
the only way to find out what she's about
try to figure it all out
What makes her go?
What makes her stop?
Ooh, what makes her wanna rap?
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Oh yeah
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Street girl
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Street girl, ooh
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Now, she's the kind who likes bright lights, that's right,
she might be on the street tonight
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Cruisin' around in some big car beside
Who she's on the whip,
cause her pockets are fat
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Which only goes to show where
the girl's head is at
she's full of jive
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Never had what you call a nine to five
And if she have this you can bet
She's spent all yours
before you cash her
Now she's the best when it
But she's even better when it
comes to heart breakin'
So don't be fooled by a candlelight kiss
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Try to be what you call a connoisseur at this
So when the time comes,
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but she'll get you
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Who is she?
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but what is she?
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I know of one, somebody's son
Who's on the run cause of what she done
She met this man at a birthday party
Nice, kind hearted, never hurt nobody
They became friends and later on lovers
Met each other's mother,
father, sisters and
brothers
Became very close only on his part
Not knowing that soon she
would break his heart
A very nice guy but she
thought he was weak
While she'd play on his pockets
seven days a week
Until she got it all every dime he had
Then she got him to win and left the man sad
It was plain to see but hard to believe
That the woman he loved had
tricks up her sleeve
He'd think to himself, oh what a mistake
What he thought was real
turned out to be fake
wanted to get even
He called her up but disguising the fact
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Cause if she knew he was married
she would never come back
came out his mouth
Somehow he convinced her
to come to his house
He held the phone laid down on the bed
And crazy thoughts started
running through his head
answered the door
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She said, what did you want to see me for?
He said, come in baby
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Then he got real close to the girl like this
But after that she didn't hear one word
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heard
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With a rose in my hand,
I went to a grave
Hoping to
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Though my eyes was wet and my heart was
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led I fell on my knees and this is what I said
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Some win at life and some get defeated
So you gotta treat others
like you wanna be
treated
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Short, tall, medium, fat, or skinny
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She played the game all one, two minutes
Who is she?
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Girl
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I don't mean to be nosy, but what is she?
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Girl
If she wanted to change, she can be a
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Girl
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just don't know why
I mean really
Why she wants to be like this
But it's her choice
Even though
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She's losing her head
Street girl
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Street girl
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You can be a sweet girl
But instead you want to be a street girl
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Street girl
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Street girl
Thank you.
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