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Same Girl (remix)

This is the remix

Kells, Ush and T

Y'all sing hard in the club

We about to triple up

Usher, Kells

Hi, my name is Teddy

Unfortunately, y'all don’t know me

But I couldn't help but overhear

What y'all was saying 'bout TT

See I, I know her too, obviously so do you

So I’m gon' get in dis conversation too

Do she got a crib, yep

By the waffle house? Yep

Did she show you that thing

That she be doing with her mouth? Man

She know to cock them legs back

The greatest sex in your life, yep

Yeah, I know ‘coz she's my wife

Wait a minute hold on dawg

Nigga ain’t no hold or back up

Y'all niggas gon’ make me act up

I'm out here busting my ass for her

Y'all I done turned her back up

And you just can't tell me

That you didn't see that ring on her finger

I’m even tryna help her be a singer

That's why she was at that party in Atlanta

When I told her ass not to go out to Chicago

While I’m out here doing my thing in Tallahassee

Y'all out here treating my wife like a straight hoe

I can't believe this bitch, I can't believe this shit

Everything I ever did for her

I’m taking it back, I’m so thru with it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I took time out of my life

To have these niggas fuck my wife

And they call her

The same girl, same girl

T-Pain and Kells, Kells

The remix, same girl

T-Pain and Kells

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Wait a minute, wait a minute

Just wait one got dawg on minute

You can't do the remix without putting some ‘R’ in it

’Coz I hit it first, square business

If the Ritz in da Chi, square business

It's da king of da flirt, square business

Nigga, I ain’t gotta lie, square business

She's my shawty, my tenderoni

My booty call when I’m horny

I am Bobby, this is Whitney

When we getting high

Spent that money played that game

Got good brains, you made it brains

She's my limp and I’m her pain

Shoot, we talking 'bout the same

She, she call me big ole head

And I call her bobble head

The way she wiggle it when I’m hitting it

From the back up in my bed

And da way she be screaming my name

And tha way she be giving me brain

And when it's all over she say

Kelly you got da game

So back up T or it's gon' cause you some pain

Man, I wish you would call her da same

The same girl, same girl

T-Pain and Kells, Kells

The remix, same girl, T-Pain and Kells

Now can I flip it, can I flip it?

You can flip it, you can flip it

Snap ya fingers, snap ya fingers

Snap ya fingers, snap ya fingers

Yeah, yeah, y'all yeah, I like this

If you in the club, let me see you two stepping right now

Come on put ya stunnas on, put ya stunnas on

We about to take over the radio right now y'all

Just stand back, we got T-pain in here

We got Usher in here, we got Kells in here

We got all the ballers, the ladies you know what I’m sayin'

Come on y'all sing this part with me

I’m in the club with a drink in my hand

Stunting hard, looking like about a hundred grand

Ready to spend it all, so shawty take it off

Just call the club with jiggas and nigga ready to ball

Think out by the bar, live with her in my car

Hit it with my stunnas on like a rock star

I know y’all think I’m crazy, Kells' gon’ wild b-i-itch

This is just a free style, whoah, yeah

Y'all sound so beautiful

Now usually I don’t do this but uh

I’m go head on and do it

Come on snap your fingers with me

Michael Jackson style

Snap ya fingas, do ya step

You can do it all by yo self

Snap ya fingas, do ya step

You can do it all by yo self

The same girl, same girl

T-Pain and Kells, Kells

The remix, same girl, T-Pain and Kells

The same girl, same girl

T-Pain and Kells, Kells

The same girl, same girl

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