CJ Fly

CJ Fly - Eyetalian Frenchip lyrics

rate me

"What people? What are you talking about? What's on your mind?"

"I met this girl"

"Yeah, so?"

"I like her and everything but..."

"Let me tell you something

The only thing that matters is what's good for you

And how you feel about each other

Let me tell you something

When you're alone late at night in bed

Just you and her under the covers

That's all that matters, see

You gotta do what your heart tells you to do."

Was one of the happiest fellas when I first met Bella

We started off as just friends

Then exchanged love letters

Became best friends

And figured there was no one better

I told her we was gonna be homies forever

You're not the type that I would often meet

More from the magazines, not off the street

Feeling like the man when she would walk with me

Her momma's a lawyer, her daddy a cop

Got another chick on the side but I ain't scared of her pops

She don't talk about her family a lot

When I'm with her she loves to stare at the watch, I connected the dots

Third eye squinting ‘cause I'm trying to see things through

Figured out what we gonna do, I'm kind of hungry, let's go eat some food

To Little Italy, her family spot

I'm trying to change my diet so I won't be having a lot

An older head said, “when you go, just sit facing the door

So you can gaze at the floor in case he break in the wall”

We walked in, they sat us down pronto, had a short convo

And even I know not to hurt my Italiano

She told me get her a drink and be ready for this

I said, “What?”

Her dad popped up and started asking ‘bout a wedding and shit

Said, "Let me know when, I got a reverend friend

Its either you get her a ring or we get in the ring"

Her brother asked me if I wanted a slice

I told him one would be nice

I said that hoping he ain't came with his knife

I'm in a love triangle

How did I get into this love triangle?

Love triangles

Fuck it, don't give a shit, I'm infamous for having chicks

I got this freaky chick from France

She love to get in my pants

I guess I'm the man, got two chicks and don't give a damn

But see, really mean more, that's why she mi amore

She the type of chick you would sport

I call her Eda for short

She don't need diamonds but I always keep her shining for sure

Couldn't maintain a job ‘cause she got fired before

And I don't blame her

She did some crazy things she ain't ashamed of

Told her I'd hire her, all I ask is be straight up

Now things got greater, a job well done is in my MO

Those in the foul play, she told ‘em keep it in mo’

Try to protect me if someone tried taking my life

And I love her to death, I guess that make her my wife

Ride or die, if there's a problem she getting involved

Only work for me so when the time’s right I let her off

Like any boss, I speak my piece before I let her talk

Whenever we get home then I'm regularly calm

If fly lying, then fly lioness in the bed

She rest in my arms, sometimes on my chest

We share a pillow, whenever she aligned on my head

A little dirty mouth on her every time she speak French

I'm in a love triangle

How did I get into this love triangle?

Love triangles

Fuck it, don't give a shit, I'm infamous for having chicks

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