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Letra de I Don't Know (feat. P. Diddy)

Check this out, yeah, yeah All my niggas take a walk with me You ain't gotta holla, you can talk with me Just try to learn where my thoughts can be And how I stack figures Learn why I'm real, still that nigga I get money I ain't gotta do a crime Shit I hit dimes What I need with a nine Before y'all judge me, be clear We got nothing but heat here Beware we here What's my name, got chicks twisted like What's my game? Pimp things still the same I smash it, I don't harass it Ma' I'm a baller I score and pass it Feel me, still be filthy Making hits is a crime, I plead guilty And this is what we came to do Party, Diddy, Usher, game is through Come on It's right around eleven O' clock One of your girls just called Asked you how you look, are you ready? You tell her you look hot Not to worry at all Niggas will be shook, y'all doin' it heavy" She's tellin' you she might change But you tell her not to She know that she looks stunning, it'll be fine The club will be full of game But none of that has got'chu Me, I think you're runnin' 'cause I'm the one I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh You're probably thinkin' to yourself What's the occasion? And believe me girl, I don't do sex for fun I'm the perfect gentleman in every situation And the only thing that's missin' is the one Is it you? I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh Sing it (La, la, la) Ghetto girls (La, la, la) Suburban girls (La, la, la) International girls, smell me? (La, la, la, la) (La, la, la) Ghetto girls (La, la, la) Suburban girls (La, la, la) International girls, smell me? (La, la, la, la) Had to take the time To open up your mind That's exactly what you are, open Look at the mesmerizin' grind She should be a crime Damn, baby you're a star, you're smokin' You're probably thinkin' to yourself What's the occasion? And believe me girl, I don't do sex for fun I'm the perfect gentleman in every situation And the only thing that's missin' is the one Is it you? Yeah I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh Sing it (La, la, la) Ghetto girls (La, la, la) Suburban girls (La, la, la) International girls, smell me? (La, la, la, la) (La, la, la) Ghetto girls (La, la, la) Suburban girls (La, la, la) International girls, smell me? (La, la, la, la) It's real serious You're so fine girl At the end of the day I'm going home with you I don't know what you came to do girl What you came to do tonight But I came to party, oh