Trophy Girl - Ahmad Belvin/T Pain

作词：Ahmad Belvin/Nathaniel Hills

作曲：Ahmad Belvin/Nathaniel Hills

My trophy girl girl

My trophy girl yeah yeah yeah yeah my trophy hey

Ladies and gentlemen ladies and gentlemen

Ladies and gentlemen

Hey Hey A B A B T pain t pain hey

Nappy boy nappy boy nappy boy

Hey hey hey hey shine her up

Put her on a mantle

So the sun can see how she shines

When I go out she's on my arm

Let everybody know that she's mine

Look how pretty she is smilin' from ear to ear

When I first saw her I said girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah

Yeah yeah my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah you could be

You could be you could be my

You could be my trophy girl

You can look but you can't touch

Get too close like

Shine her up look how I wipe the dust

Make sure she never rust

Look how pretty she is smilin' from ear to ear

When I first saw her

I said oohoho come on girl let me shine you up

Ohh why are you alone

Did you come with some friends

If then can I take it home

Oooh 'cause I got to know

Yah got me sick

Like pneumonia got a hot flash when

I saw yah oh girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah

Yeah yeah my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah you could be

You could be you could be my

You could be my trophy girl

Hey I'm diggin' yah girl

Ain't nobody like you You're like one of a kind

Ooh 'cause I got to know yah

Got me sick like pneumonia

Got a hot flash when I saw yah Oh girl

T-pain nappy boy Guess you can't be

my trophy yet

Already got too many on my neck

and they gleam like

Stars when I go outside

And if I wear them all you'd think it's night time

Oh man

T-pizzle for shizzle

Hey diddle even got an iced out fiddle

And all the diamonds in my mouth

called sweet bread

I'm like YEAH Call it a micky D's mcgriddle

Haters love the starlet that's right

Why I keep chrome on

My wheels and the glove department

I got the black puse and the barbie

For real She even got the beatle

With the flowers on the wheel

Hey But when she with me we on

Two people two pairs of skates that's great

So float with me girl and little rou holp my girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah

Yeah yeah my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl girl my trophy girl

Yeah yeah yeah yeah you could be

You could be you could be my

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl girl

You can be my trophy my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah

Yeah yeah my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl

Girl my trophy girl yeah yeah you could be

You could be you could be my

You could be my trophy girl