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t jodeci - choosey lover lyrics

[intro t jodeci]
ay whoa whoa whoa
wavey boys in here
i got all these b-tches choosin’
choosy lover (choosy) whoa whoa whoa

[hook x2]
n-ggas really mad cuz they b-tch choosin
i got all these hundreds now ya b-tch choosin
get up in my bag now ya b-tch choosin
pull up in designer and ya b-tch choosin
choosey lover

[verse 1: t jodeci]
notice this my song got your b-tch groovin
she gon wipe me down, i’m ya b-tch’s boosie
i’m just like makonnen f-ck ya b-tch tuesday
i took her chris brown n-gga dueces
wrist done got more jewels than jerusalum
you still immature, marcus houston
and she gon ride the wave like a cruise ship
a girl like [?] with the lighter
i make her hit highs like mariah
i know you [???] fighter
but imma give you earth, wind and fire

[hook x2]
n-ggas really mad cuz they b-tch choosin
i got all these hundreds now ya b-tch choosin
get up in my bag now ya b-tch choosin
pull up in designer and ya b-tch choosin
choosey lover

[verse 2: t jodeci]
she say she want more metro boomin
[??]
ashanti on that body mami foolish
i pull up in that porshe, panorama
her booty too wide need that panorama view
she want to ménage give her anaconda
got that afro she my mamajama boo
netflix and chillin who we foolin
sheet stains look like mother f-ckin cool whip
i be gettin to the money like its movin
two chains too rings i be too lit

[hook x2]
n-ggas really mad cuz they b-tch choosin
i got all these hundreds now ya b-tch choosin
get up in my bag now ya b-tch choosin
pull up in designer and ya b-tch choosin
choosey lover

[verse 3: cyrus fury]
take some time out your busy schedule
this is my aaliyah four page letter
make me work hard cause you know i’m clever
you just need a change i can do you better
baby you know that you drive me crazy
whip grain yeah that’s genuine leather
she just want a zoe man, mixed with a little cobain
switching up the program
cyrus be the boy that you want
who gon bend ya back til the sun comes up
lighten up your neck when your wrist ain’t enough
ain’t no pressure baby you ain’t gotta rush
you ain’t gotta stunt you can come and be
my choosy lover yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
choosy lover yeah yeah yeah

[outro: cyrus fury]
choosy love ay yeah ay yeah
be my choosy love ay yeah ay yeah
you can be my choosy love ay yeah ay yeah
you can be my choosy lover

- t jodeci lyrics

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