F.F.F.F.

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

I find 'em and I feel 'em then I fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once I get the pussy I don't never get with 'em

'Cause they don't really want no romance, they only want finance

And all I wanna do is stick my dick in their pants

So I can bust a nut inside the cut that never heals

Providin' the thrills until they love the way it feels

(Ooh) My dick gets swole when the wind blows

And everybody knows that material bitches are hoes

Gettin' every bit of nothin'

I promise 'em the world and knock the boots, but I be really only bluffin'

My name is Sugar Ray and I know just what they want

But all I'm tryna do is make a love connection with their cunt

Ugh, tell me if you like it (I like it)

Ugh, tell me if you love it (I love it)

Ugh, tell me if you need it (I need it)

Ugh, get up, bitch, put your clothes on (Beat it)

Find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

Yo I find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

Skins I hit 'em, and then don't ever want to get with 'em

Because a trick got tricks up her sleeve

Tryna play a **** out? Oh, bitch, please

Tryna to gain for my loot

But that's okay, I'm tryna play the skins game with your Timb boots

Yo, character number one, her name was Lucy

This ol' crab ass bitch that tried to juice me

BK, I need my nails done and my eyes plucked

A'ight, bitch I need my motherfuckin' dick sucked

And don't you try to act foul

Yo, just turn around so I can tap that thing doggy style

And I'ma let you know, wipe the cum off your face

And play Main Source, look out the front door

And run your scam on a new route

'Cause yo, I find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and them I'm out

Find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

Bitch, I know your kind, and I know just what's on your mind

Yeah, you thought you could milk me, but you couldn't get a dime

You fuckin' trick, you tried to run your game and be slick

You had my beeper blowin' up and every night suckin' my dick

Sayin' you love me, you wanna be my wife, and have my child

But I ain't tryin' to hear it, 'cause I know you're livin' foul for the cash

You're corny and your style is low class

So you can save the drama, ho, and kiss my motherfuckin' ass

Hello?

Hello, can I speak to BK?

Yeah, who's callin'?

Lucy

A'ight, hold on, baby

Ayo, B, man, this girl named Lucy on the phone

Yo, tell that bitch I don't live here no more

Ayo Lucy, dig right, I ain't mad at ya, but B said he don't live here no more

Find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

We find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em

And once we hit the skins we don't never get with 'em