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Don't Make 'em Like You

Clap for her, clap for her

Cuz they don't make em like her no more

Clap for her, clap for her

Cuz they don't make em like you noShorty not the regular in all this

Tell me what you call it

When a chick don't make decision based on a dude wallet

She ain't in the club acting like an alcoholic

She get pretty girl tipsy, no stumbling and falling

If she leave the club with me, then her maturity

Gonna make sure she follow me in her car

She's so responsible, She gon make sure

She leave in time to get ready for work, or get ready for class

Because shorty major

It's business and accounting, know her mamma proud of her

So for my little mamma, anti-drama

So in celebration of youShorty I'ma raise a glass

Here's a toast to my ladies with classSaying aye-a-aye

I love the way she ma-a-ake

Girl the way you are

Cuz they don't make em like you no more

Hey-eyBaby girl, keep doing you, how you do

I love the way you move

They don't make em like you

Girl, they don't make like you no moreShe a diva

Take a second to turn you into a believer

She a fever

In the middle of July, 12 noon i Las Vegas

That mean shorty on fire

She know what she want

Not afraid to get it, not afraid to have fun

Baby you the one, few and far between

Sexy as they come, swag so meanI'ma raise a glass

Here's a toast to my ladies with class

Hey-eySaying aye-a-aye

I love the way she ma-a-ake

Baby i love the way you are

Cuz they don't make em like you no more

Hey-eyBaby girl, keep doing you, how you do

I love the way you move

They don't make em like you

Girl, they don't make like you no moreClap for her, clap for her

Cuz they don't make em like her no more

Clap for her, clap for her

Cuz they don't make em like you no[Wiz Khalifa]Top notch, top floor

4-54, fully restored

Nice wheels, red bottoms galore

Being honest they don't make em like you anymore

We the hottest in my whip

Give me the comments

We'll be dancing with the stars

And throwing our peace signs at the comment

We'll be posing for the cameras when they bring us on the carpety

And breakfast in the morning while we reading the all the comments

Like "oh girl", "ah man", "y'all see her"

Got me like I'ma spend my whole life with you

And make the perfect wife out you

And now the mother of my kidsOh, everybody raise a glass

Here's a toast to my ladies with classSaying aye-a-aye

I love the way she ma-a-ake

Oh i love the way you are

Cuz they don't make em like you no more

Hey-eySaying aye-a-aye

I love the way she ma-a-ake

Said i love the way you are

Cuz they don't make em like you no more

Hey-eyBaby girl, keep doing you, how you do

I love the way you move

They don't make em like you

Girl, they don't make like you no moreClap for her, clap for her

Cuz they don't make em like you no more

Clap for her, clap for her

Cuz they don't make em like you no more

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