Im looking for a thug,
A true gangsta guy,
The one who looks all tough,
Yet wont make me cry,
You should be my baby,
The one that understands,
And even when his boys are there,
Hes like...Wanna hold my hand?
Because he loves the way I talk,
Because he loves the way I smile,
Because he loves the way I walk,
He thinks of me all the time,
He loves that Im a little gangsta,
He loves my gangsta style,
But he hates that Im a Lil playa,
He loves the thought of me-n-him,
But because I cant have just one
Hes afraid to be with me,
because he thinks Ill Cheat
