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I Like You

 

I Like You

(album: Boy Genius - 2012)


Baby I just can't control it, sitting right in front of you and you don't even notice
Tryna to get a word in, you can't even focus
I understand you just all about your own shit, you bout your own shit
And you ain't even in considering what you driven, there just something different bout a woman with ambition
And you ain't into seducing record producing artists, you just

Work the hardest cause you know that's where your heart is
That's why its friday and you sitting at the bar half sober
One half bomb bay other half soda, midnight comes and your night half over
Cause all you thinking bout is a proposal, you married to the business
Just a pretty young go-getter on the mission, everyday she get a lil closer
All hustle no four-leaf clover, tryna get her pockets on the young Al Roker
All she really want is a promotion, house on the coast and a boat on the ocean
Always making moves in the office, boss shit on the self made Rick Ross shit ah shit
Never use caution, she don't even put it in the bank getting green like solely out in Boston
The pretty girls always make me take two, but all I want to take home is you

And I just can't control it, sitting right in front of you and you don't even notice
Tryna to get a word in, you can't even focus
I understand you just all about your own shit, you bout your own shit
And you ain't even in considering what you driven, there just something different bout a woman with ambition
And you ain't into seducing record producing artists, you just work the hardest cause you know that's where your heart is

And everything is worth the grind, at least you say it is
Working all the time, you don't even know what day it is
Always saying everything is fine, least you pray it is
Then yo man takes you out to eat, and then you pay for his
It's three years you been dating now, still he never shows the motivation that you talk about
So give me your hand let your man know, lend me your ear girls let's Van Gogh
I understand now, just hear me out for a minute, don't wanna interfere with your vision
I just want a moment, I just wanna listen, hoping we can keep in touch, talk about your interests
Trust that intuition, and use that inhibition, cause I can give you what you need, show you what you missing
The pretty girls always make me take two, but all I want to take home is you

And I just can't control it, sitting right in front of you and you don't even notice
Tryna to get a word in, you can't even focus
I understand you just all about your own shit, you bout your own shit
Can you put your phone down for a minute, I'm just gunna talk all you gotta do is listen
The pretty girls always make me take two, but all I want to take home is you

I like you, you, you
I like you, you, you

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