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The Weekend: Friday

Hip Hop Chick8

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Rollin' down the boulevard lookin' for a rebound
Divin' into every bar, Main Street downtown
What was I thinkin'? I shouldn't be drinkin' alone

Stumbled to this club that I was never really hip to
Dressed a little different than the girls that I was into
What was I thinkin'? I shouldn't be dancin' at all

Oh no, my friends don't get it, get it, get it, I'm in love
Don't ask me why I'm with a hip hop chick
A hip hop chick, a hip hop chick

She's never heard of Zeppelin, I don't listen to Jay-Z
Whether this'll last is a definite maybe
She's changin' my swagger, I can't be mad at her for that

She took a piece of my heart, put a piece 'round my neck
She laughed at my Soulja Boy dance, tell 'em
What was I thinkin'? Tryin' to be somethin' I'm not
She's worth it

Oh no, my friends don't get it, get it, get it, I'm in love
Oh no but if you saw her dancin' you'd be down

It's complicated, I'm frustrated
Fallin' deeper in it, get over it
Don't ask me why I'm with a hip hop chick
A hip hop chick, a hip hop chick

Call me crazy, call me out
I'm in love and I can't help it
She's the hottest, yeah, she's money
She's perfect for me

Oh no, my friends don't get it, I'm in love
Oh no, but if you saw her dancin' you'd be down

It's complicated, I'm frustrated
Fallin' deeper in it, get over it
Don't ask me why I'm with a hip hop chick
A hip hop chick, a hip hop chick, a hip hop chick