Artist: Childish Gambino Album: I AM JUST A RAPPER Song: My Girls Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Childish Gambino] In the 4th grade I had a crush on Tia Smith 6th grade and this crush is turned to Beatrice But they don't like me, because I'm too nice And I'm kinda fat, and not the dope type But I grew out of that, and it's a miracle Now every girl sees me as marryin material It's a buyer's market, I'm Alicia's target and every other girl who wanna let me steam their carpet I love these hipster girls, and they feel the same Now they don't have to choose when someone ask 'em Drake or Wayne And niggaz waitin on me, we didn't have a voice You used to have to act street and now you've got a choice My momma's brownie mix, I keep the goodies moist of every girl I'm tappin, this wasn't supposed to happen Hard to keep my thoughts straight on every date especially when my penis talkin SWAT team Cover me, I'm goin in I do not talk, I AM JUST A RAPPER Yes I got it - a million other girls You don't wanna hear that, for fear that I fuck a lot And you don't wanna get attached cause you'll like me I fuck a girl named +Keira, Knightly+ Nah, I made her up - cause it sounded dope I don't give a fuck; ride me, giddy up They can hear us in the +Hall+ +Arsenio+ Naw girl, I don't wanna shoot a video I do it all day, don't you watch me on the TV show? I'm gonna get mines, any means necessary Got Red Bull pulsin through my pulmonary Least I feel like it, met her at a club Now we're making out, and I ain't spend a dub I'm gonna try to live it up like top floor And my girls like gifts so I bought more All girls 18 and over love this light-skinned Casanova House pimped out, William Sonoma Sleep on me, that is a coma Yeah nigga, you see what I'm gettin at I'm gettin at her, I'm hittin that Her kitty cat purr, how weird is that? I'm diggin that... a nigga not tryin to say you don't make mistakes I'm trying to fix all the hearts I break But every time that we talk in my apartment We're gonna kiss a little, and then we start shit "You're heartless, don't call again!" "Don't e-mail, we can't be friends" "I swear that this is the end" Then I call her next week and we do it again My girls, my girls, my girls, my girls {*4X*} [Outro: repeat 2X] I don't mean to seem like I care about material things like a social status I just want four walls and adobe slats for my girls, ooh!