[Verse 1: Like]

She told me

She don't like the way yo breath smell

Bluetooth in the club and it's Nextel

Tattoos on yo neck with yo ex spelled

She's an S Class, you an XL - Hyundai

You told her that you sex well - funnay

If this was school, you'd be expelled - Monday

Someday, maybe you'll get a clear view

She just wanna dance, she don't wanna hear you

[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]

Ah, that's dope, them pants cuffs was a nice touch

You going to the award show with a white tux

Dog, you hyped up? You hype, man? For who now?

You say y'all niggas threw down, the bitches want you now?

You was a substitute alternate second string

Background back-up dancer for Dru Hill

Man, that's cool I'mma be right back

So stay right here and keep on track

And you got that...

[Hook: Sir Michael Rocks x2]

Homeboy, chill, don't be so rough

You can holler at a girl 'til she go deaf

But, you ain't, saying, nothing, man

Don't, hold, yo, breath

[Verse 3: Like]

Spot her with her friends and you try and impose so you buy her a rose

But she already know you be lying to hoes

Plus, you ain't fresh, you don't iron ya clothes

With ya work boots on, where you buy 'em, from Lowes?

She tryna get chose, but her standards too high and you high in the lows

She got a shovel out, tryna get gold

She from Chi-Town, yep she tryna get Rose

[Verse 4: Sir Michael Rocks]

Ay - you ain't see how she gave him the slip

Thought he had it in the bag but he losing his grip

Took a hand up on her hip and she took it and put it back

Yea, he got the iPhone but his screen cracked

Who gave you that? Your bait is jacked

And your hairline look like a rainbow

You know the whole game like watching a game show

Then be wondering why we don't kick it with the same hoes

[Hook x2]

[Outro: Sir Michael Rocks]

Ay, good looking, Like. We gotta show these old, ya nahmsayin, 300C driving ass niggas what it really is, man. You don't got a chance with her if you not talking right, dog. It's all about that mind, dude. If you ain't coming correct on the mindframe then you ain't really gon' have a chance, man. You gotta hold your own out here, man. Stop doing what you see these niggas on BET doing, dog. Live your own life. Stand on your own two, man. This shit is real