Shhh Songtext
von Girl Thing
Shhh Songtext
Shhh
Oh yeah, whoo
Uh-huh, come on now
What can I say, I met a guy today
And he′s seriously blown me away
But you know you gotta check it to set it
Respect to any girl who can get it, do you really think I won't
Bets are on, ten to one
Come on, girls, let′s bring it on
He's got chat-up lines like Busta Rhymes
So here's my shot, I wanna take the lot
Cool, I don′t think so
He′s got a low profile and a sleazy smile
Smooth, give me a break
I've never known a guy so fake
So watch him go, checking out the girls
Strutting his stuff like he rules the world
My dad can move it better than he can
So I′m never gonna make him my man
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Girls, I've got a new baby
Yeah, and he treats me like a real good lady
(Lady) He′s a bit too smooth
But he knows how to move his butt, uh-uh
He's a second Brad Pitt, oh my God, he′s so fit
He makes me melt like butter then I stut-stut-stutter
Ideal man, baby, I'm your fan
I don't know why you′re just my kinda guy
Now hold on, girl, he′s got you in a whirl
You're not seeing straight, you′re living in his world
So he treats you like a lady
What, big deal
So he opens the door, how good does it feel
Welcome to the Girl Thing way
Where girls don't need a guy to make their day
You′re living in a fantasy, girl, can't you see
He′s a no-good, dirt-trippin', sad wannabe
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Hey, tough guy, come and get a load of this
Ooh, don't cry, girls have set the rules this time
Don′t play your games ′cause we will hang you out to dry
So if you don't, you′re out the door
Ain't nothing you can do no more
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser...
Oh yeah, whoo
Uh-huh, come on now
What can I say, I met a guy today
And he′s seriously blown me away
But you know you gotta check it to set it
Respect to any girl who can get it, do you really think I won't
Bets are on, ten to one
Come on, girls, let′s bring it on
He's got chat-up lines like Busta Rhymes
So here's my shot, I wanna take the lot
Cool, I don′t think so
He′s got a low profile and a sleazy smile
Smooth, give me a break
I've never known a guy so fake
So watch him go, checking out the girls
Strutting his stuff like he rules the world
My dad can move it better than he can
So I′m never gonna make him my man
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Girls, I've got a new baby
Yeah, and he treats me like a real good lady
(Lady) He′s a bit too smooth
But he knows how to move his butt, uh-uh
He's a second Brad Pitt, oh my God, he′s so fit
He makes me melt like butter then I stut-stut-stutter
Ideal man, baby, I'm your fan
I don't know why you′re just my kinda guy
Now hold on, girl, he′s got you in a whirl
You're not seeing straight, you′re living in his world
So he treats you like a lady
What, big deal
So he opens the door, how good does it feel
Welcome to the Girl Thing way
Where girls don't need a guy to make their day
You′re living in a fantasy, girl, can't you see
He′s a no-good, dirt-trippin', sad wannabe
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Hey, tough guy, come and get a load of this
Ooh, don't cry, girls have set the rules this time
Don′t play your games ′cause we will hang you out to dry
So if you don't, you′re out the door
Ain't nothing you can do no more
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser
Shhh, girls, check him out
Here he comes on walkabout
Big-time loverboy user
Shhh, girls, watch him pose
Maybe mama buys his clothes
Goodbye, fun-sized loser...
Writer(s): Tracy Ackerman, Paul Wilson, Andy Watkins, Girlthing Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com