One of My T-Shirts by Those Guys Lyrics
[Hook]
Put those sweat pants on, take that make up off
And go grab one of my t-shirts
You know it turns me on when your cool comes off
Go grab one of my t-shirts
[Verse 1: Jova]
Take that cool off
A mask makes you hot, got to make that cool off
It's stuck? fuck it, break that cool off
You know, late night smooth talk
I've met the facade, now let's me and you talk
That who are you talk, that see right through talk
.. Bought a coupe take the roof off
Things that bring false esteem, i don't care
They're much more appealing when they're things you dont wear
Like, what's this make up making up for
Why don't you tell me what you like waking up for
Why don't you tell me what you like taking up for
Too real? not fake enough for?
Don't hide, stay apparent to me
I won't tell you no lies, so don't wear them for me
[Hook]
[Verse 2: J. Al]
She said it's been a while, what you don't know how to pick up your phone?
Boy don't you dare treat me like i'm just a girl that you bone
And this type of shit gon' go on and on
Until you learn to respect me, leave me alone
And this that all and all, that
Love and basketball, Quincy McCall
I did her foul, ref where's the call
She keep bawling, i don't see a ball
I play hella games when it comes to her
Yeah these other broads get the poker face, she so sure
Oh you dapping up your homies, yeah you told them nigga
But did you tell them that you had to fake that to get with her
Did you tell them that you told me you love me, nigga
Did you tell them that you tried to holla at my sister
It's all good, i done cried me a river
But i tell her otherwise to make her reconsider when you say
[Hook]
Put those sweat pants on, take that make up off
And go grab one of my t-shirts
You know it turns me on when your cool comes off
Go grab one of my t-shirts
[Verse 1: Jova]
Take that cool off
A mask makes you hot, got to make that cool off
It's stuck? fuck it, break that cool off
You know, late night smooth talk
I've met the facade, now let's me and you talk
That who are you talk, that see right through talk
.. Bought a coupe take the roof off
Things that bring false esteem, i don't care
They're much more appealing when they're things you dont wear
Like, what's this make up making up for
Why don't you tell me what you like waking up for
Why don't you tell me what you like taking up for
Too real? not fake enough for?
Don't hide, stay apparent to me
I won't tell you no lies, so don't wear them for me
[Hook]
[Verse 2: J. Al]
She said it's been a while, what you don't know how to pick up your phone?
Boy don't you dare treat me like i'm just a girl that you bone
And this type of shit gon' go on and on
Until you learn to respect me, leave me alone
And this that all and all, that
Love and basketball, Quincy McCall
I did her foul, ref where's the call
She keep bawling, i don't see a ball
I play hella games when it comes to her
Yeah these other broads get the poker face, she so sure
Oh you dapping up your homies, yeah you told them nigga
But did you tell them that you had to fake that to get with her
Did you tell them that you told me you love me, nigga
Did you tell them that you tried to holla at my sister
It's all good, i done cried me a river
But i tell her otherwise to make her reconsider when you say
[Hook]