Not All Girls Are The Same

She's running to my aim, yah

That's 8

Umm

Ah

Not all girls are the same

She's running to my aim, yah

Think I don't need re-arrange

I'd rather losing my name (Ah)

Not all girls are the same

She's running though my veins, yah

Think I don't need this arrange

I'd rather losing my face, yah

They looking for my soul, but she has stolen it over

I feel like I get higher from this discomposure

I'm talking to a Devil and a Devil on my shoulders

Would-would you raise me?

Or would you erase me?

Your smell makes me high

Is so fucking tasty, eight

Out of body

She don't love me

Barely hardly

Ride on my D

Like a Harley

Im'ma smoker

Bob Marley

She a player

Hotty, hotty

I'm a shooter

Bodies, bodies

She a thugger

Thuggy, thuggy

We look like a hot tamale

Yeah

Quicker

I need a better listener

My DJ's gave her sizzlers

I cut her off like scissors

Uh huh

I been running round the city thinking bout you all day

There was nothing I could do thought about it all day

(Aha, aha)

I see you, you're my dream girl... (Dream world)

Ah

Not all girls are the same

She's running to my aim, yah

Think I don't need re-arrange

Id rather losing my name

Not all girls are the same

She's running though my veins, yah

Think I don't need this arrange

I'd rather losing my face, yah

(Multi-universe 8)

We're running thought this game, yah

I'd rather loosing my face then YOU

Not all girls are the same, yah

Oh-oh

Ooh-oh

She's not like them all, yeah