Tekstovi: Riskay. Other. Smell That Chick.

*Chorus*
Why you comin home
five in the morn?
Somethin's goin' on. I can smell that chick.
Don't play me like a fool.
Cause that ain't cool.
So what you need to do
is tell me what you did.

Why you comin home
five in the morn?
Somethin's goin' on. I can smell that chick.
Don't play me like a fool.
Cause that ain't cool.
So what you need to do
is tell me what you did.

*Verse #1*
It's four o' clock and I'm sleepin'
It's late at night and you creepin'
You coulda told me "I'm leavin'"
Now I know you're out there cheatin'

Why you gotta do me like that?
When I call you don't call me back.
I'm textin' you. so tell me where you at?
That's messed up; why you do me like that?

I'm dead sleep and you trickin'
In the club with dirty foot bitches.
My girl was there; she witnessed.
She had a camera phone. She took pictures.

You was on the dance floor grindin'
With a stripper girl named Diamond.
You was flossin hard you was shinin'.
Everything she drink, you buyin'.

look boy you need to stop lyin'
Before I get mad and pull out my nine.
You want a new chick to cut then that's fine.
But don't cut hers and try to cut mine.

You keep tellin' me you ain't touched her.
But some keep telling me you done cut her.
And I ain't that chick you wanna play with.
boy drop them boxers; cause you ain't slick.

**Chorus**
Why you comin home
five in the morn?
Somethin's goin' on. I can smell that chick.
Don't play me like a fool.
Cause that ain't cool.
So what you need to do
is tell me what you did.

Why you comin home
five in the morn?
Somethin's goin' on. I can smell that chick.
Don't play me like a fool.
Cause that ain't cool.
So what you need to do
is tell me what you did.

*Verse #2*
You wanna know what i did. Wait a minute hold up
You see that's how a chick get'a eye swolled up.
And ion really care what your home girls seen
When I was in the club. Shawty what you mean?

They ain't got no bidness eyen' me like that.
You ain't got no bidness trying me like that.
I wasn't even feelin' Diamond like that.
I was wildin' but I wasn't clownin' like that.

That's all right. That's ok
Gon head believe what your home girls say.
A playa like me drink a lotta liquor
Meet a lotta woman, drink a lotta pitchers

I might break bread with one or two strippers.
But that don't mean you gotta pull my zipper.
Thinkin' I be down the whole town.
Even kno I got meat to go around.

**Chorus**
Why you comin home
five in the morn?
Somethin's goin' on. I can smell that chick.
Don't play me like a fool.
Cause that ain't cool.
So what you need to do
is tell me what you did.

Why you comin home
five in the morn?
Somethin's goin' on. I can smell that chick.
Don't play me like a fool.
Cause that ain't cool.
So what you need to do
is tell me what you did

(Thanks to Alyssa for these lyrics)