Texty

See why the fine ones be so hard to tame She's like a superstar, basking in her fame And why the good ones, be so hard to come across Maybe I'm looking in the wrong place I've looked hi, i looked low But I don't know where to find a good girl It doesn't matter if she's black or white Just aslong, as she's my type She's gotta be a, good girl Because I've looked in the clubs I've even looked at the chruch But I need someone to help end my search Somebody help me find my good girl After a long search, I know what I neeed I need a woman, how can cater to me She can have, blonde hair, blue eyes, full lips, or have thick thights She's gotta set my soul on fire I don't care if she cooks Hell I'll throw away the books to find my good girl Come from London or Spain, I will love her just the same If she's a good girl It doesn't matter if she's black or white Just aslong, as she's my type She's gotta be a, good girl Because I've looked in the clubs I've even looked at the chruch But I need someone to help end my search Somebody help me find my good girl I love you the right way baby
Writer(s): Jesse Rankins, Eddie Smith Iii, Jonathan Wells, Jaquey Watts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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