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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Composer
Teddy Riley
Teddy Riley
Songwriter
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter
Elijah Molina
Elijah Molina
Songwriter
David Blake
David Blake
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Teddy Riley
Teddy Riley
Producer
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Producer
Scoop DeVille
Scoop DeVille
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, they don't mean a thing to me I was just playin' the game It was all a fantasy those gurlz I got a call from this shit the other day She say she just moved down from The Bay To L.A. well that's great We should sit down and talk face to face You bring the barbecue, I got the paper plates I can't lie girl, I like the way you shake And when you dance the way you make your booty shake Give or take, I rate you 'bout an eight Or a nine, okay, fine, you a dime And them other they gon' wait in line They hatin' on you how you take away their shine Rewind, pay attention to the signs I see money when I look you in the eyes No lie, I love how you stay fly So fly, send a text and I'll reply And when you need that good sex, I'm the guy Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, they don't mean a thing to me I was just playin' the game It was all a fantasy, those gurlz It was Kim, Dalesa, Vanessa, Rene I don't love or respect what they say Hey yeah, that's life The Pound comin' through, get the F out the way I know it's been a minute but your boy been away It feels so good, take me back in the day I hit the studio then back to the stage The lights come on and the people start to wave Then I seen this girl, she looked me right in the face Like "I know you remember me and my homegirl Tanay" We stay downtown in a loft on Santa Fe And we your number one biggest fans to this day Wait baby girl I'm the great Bigg Snoop Dogg, you got to bring me up to date I know a lot of gurlz rock shows in many states Room 220, bring your friend and some drank Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, they don't mean a thing to me I was just playin' the game It was all a fantasy, those gurlz Now where you gonna find a **** fresh like me ****? Somebody pass the lighter so I can get this **** lit She lookin' at my stones like "Damn, is he rich?" I'm lookin' at her pose like damn is she thick **** them other dudes, I'm the man to be with Fifty million sold, who's bigger than me ****? Nobody, let me put you on to some G **** Hop in the Benz, I'll get you higher than ski lifts And then I'm 'bout to beat the cat up like Heath Cliff Yeah, 'cause all **** need **** And if they say they don't they just lyin', they wanna sit Shotgun in the 500 like she the **** Uh uh, hold on baby, we the **** Clear blue skies, dip 'til you're seasick You're with the one and only S, yes, N, double, O, P Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, they don't mean a thing to me I was just playin' the game It was all a fantasy, those gurlz Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, those gurlz Those gurlz, they don't mean a thing to me I was just playin' the game It was all a fantasy, those gurlz
Writer(s): Teddy Riley, Cordozar Broadus, David Blake, Elijah Molina, Deja Riley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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