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Let me tell you 'bout a Pretty Young Thang that I met last week I was down town on Lakeside she was East 9th hittin' on me Five five with brown eyes Oh My Curly headed girl with pearly white teeth 23 but I need to see ID Pretty Young Thang from the CLE Skip like five days now I'm in the driveway Gettin' ready for the first date Took her to a place by the lake Lil 5 star joint so she know I got bank She was like oh cool I'll get steak And I was like oh cool she got taste She was like whoa boy just wait Pay the bill then we go back to my place Netflix on the TV Love Jones CD Everything is goin' great Made a couple mixed drinks got a lil' tipsy Now it's gettin' kinda late She got her hands on my waist Lips so close I could taste em I'm like damn I can't take it Then she say I think that she should wait (Hold Up) Pump Fake Now I'm sittin' there with the dumb face Body on fire like Pompei Tryna put together how I got played Ain't no way Okay Pump Fake You gon look back on it someday I was tryna make you the one bae But I ain't got time for your mind games No Pump Fakes Reminiscing on the old days I remember I took this chick to the movies After that got something to eat Talkin' 'bout she ain't never had sushi Tried to link up next day and ain't hear shit for 2 weeks Hop on IG what do I see Same chick somewhere down south on a beach in a 2-piece Okay Pump Fake You ain't gotta lie to kick it I can tell your vibe is different I was tryna vibe with you but you entertaining competition This ain't no competition I was tryna make you mine But you never to the time to listen I ain't got time for you mind games (Time for your mind games) I only got time for business (But that ain't your business) Now I'm grown I can play a few mind games of my own Hop on stage and Have the whole damn world sangin' my song Pump Fake can't believe it She see me on TV and Call my phone but can't reach me Please leave your message after the beep That's right Pump Fake Now you're the one with the dumb face Body on fire like Pompei Tongue tied ain't got shit to say Okay Pump Fake Should've known I'd blow up someday I was tryna make you the one bae But I ain't got time for your mind games No Pump Fakes
Writer(s): Aaron Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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