[00:00.000] 作词 : CHIKA/Chris McClenney[00:01.000] 作曲 : CHIKA/Chris McClenney[00:14.485]Yeah[00:14.750][00:15.286]Clock strike ten, hunnid twenty minutes 'til the party 'posed to end[00:17.678]Lil' mama thicker than the grip up on a pen[00:19.535]Type of ass that make a nigga wanna run and tell a friend[00:21.144]Pardon my French-ooh, oui[00:22.477]Askin' around, who's she?[00:23.799]I swear I gotta get her[00:24.875]Accordin' to the homies ain't nobody ever met her[00:26.469]But some nigga s call her Cindy and the others call her Ella-D[00:28.335]Do you think that she'd be looking for a lady or a fella?[00:29.946]Judgin' by the twinkle in eye, got me thinkin' she be down for whatever[00:32.608]I done been around but I never seen a beauty like hers[00:35.006]Lordy, them curves make a nigga get to stutterin' and trippin' on words[00:37.664]No one sleepin', nigga s sheep and flockin' to her like herds[00:39.263]But she muggin', I don't think she in the mood[00:40.852]I'ma roll a spliff and go and wait to make a move, ooh[00:42.438][00:43.247]What she doing at a party like this[00:46.181](Like this)[00:46.969]Walked in here and had an aura like bliss[00:49.658](Like bliss)[00:50.456]She ain't worried bout the ice on my wrist[00:53.383]She got real with[00:54.979]She want real shit , real shit[00:56.859][00:57.656]And so I'm rolling this blunt over here[01:00.329]And I overhear these two[01:01.655]Hatin'-ass hoes in the corner[01:03.243]Scowling and calling Ms. Cindy a "foreigner"[01:05.630]Ripping apart the blue gown that adorn her[01:07.225]In short, talking shit[01:09.361]It went something like this:[01:11.220]"Ugh, why she here?[01:12.823]By the invitation[01:13.612]Think they made it quite clear[01:14.671]It's a celebration only for the graduation[01:16.286]Deadass, I ain't even hating[01:17.085]But she ain't in my year,"[01:18.156]"Girl, you ain't even lying[01:19.478]That bitch think she mother****ing fine[01:20.546]She ain't all that,"[01:21.879]Is they mother****ing blind?[01:22.663]nigga, they doin' the most[01:23.467]If these bitches wanna roast[01:24.262]I got the mother****ing time[01:25.320](shit)[01:25.586]Back to the mission[01:26.656]I done let her get up out my vision[01:27.709](Cough)[01:28.238]And this blunt hittin'[01:29.304]Party 'bout to end and[01:30.116]I ain't even got to sippin[01:30.892]Got D'Usse up in the cooler[01:31.960]I'm a fool or I'm trippin'[01:32.758]So I hop up out my chair[01:33.553]I swear I had a good listen[01:34.615]They starting to blow me[01:35.411]In a minute I'm dippin'[01:36.211]'Bout to make a drink[01:37.024]And 'round the corner, I'm whipping[01:37.845]And I swear you won't believe[01:38.916]Who was waiting in the kitchen, kitchen[01:40.257][01:40.780]What she doing at a party like this[01:42.910](Like this)[01:43.986]Walked in here and had an aura like bliss[01:46.364](Like bliss)[01:47.435]She ain't worried bout the ice on my wrist[01:50.352]She got real with[01:51.960]She want real shit , real shit