text: Im not a one girls guy 
  And they know it
  When it comes to love, I dont lie 
  And the girls respect me for it 
  Aint gonna say my nose cant be opened 
  But right now, its just too many fine ladies out there 
  To choose one from
  I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore
  Yo, put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I come off tour 
  Who you lovin? Who you wanna be huggin, huh?
  Who you with? Who you wanna be fuckin?
  Got this smarty art chick to whom I pose this question
  I read a couple books to add to her souls progression
  To put this in laymens terms, I gave her some knowledge
  She gave me brains in return, she had to drop out of college
  Now all she does is homework, I give her in-house tutorin
  In and out, Im movin through her student body union
  And she call me professor, say daddy come and test her
  So she could fail on purpose and repeat the semester
  Im like, At this rate, ma, youll never graduate
  She said, I aint no fool, Ill make it up in summer school
  I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore
  Yo, put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I come off tour
  Now let the people sing
  Im tryin girls out 
  Just tryin girls out
  Yo, put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I come off tour
  Huh? Who you lovin? Who you wanna be fuckin?
  Who said what? Why you trippin, girl? Why is you fussin?
  Got this model-slash-actress-slash-part-time waitress
  Spend her whole day, she hanging round with part-time haters
  All they do is dish dirt and put her up on my latest
  Itinerary, but since I tend to vary, see
  I tend to carry more rumors than ten Mariah Careys
  Tend to hurries, in ten places at once 
  Plus she cant front, cause peep how I run mines
  Ma, our time together is our time together, and uh
  Our time apart is our time apart
  So love Jay with your mind, girl, and not your heart
  And some day, Ill slow down, but for now, I get around
  Like the late Makaveli or Pirelli twenty-inches
  Or Caine and O-Dog, stick up tape from Menace
  You tell em chicks if they must know my business
  Im tryin girls out
  Just tryin girls out
  Put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I get off tour
  Im tryin girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore
  Yo, put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I come off tour
  Im lookin for a Southern girl that cook like Patti LaBelle
  Big ghetto booty, scarf over her doobie
  Chanel under the Louis, Gucci over her booty
  Vicky cover her titties, attitude of the city
  Pretty, witty, girly, worldly
  One who likes to party, but come home early
  Light, kinda dark, short, sorta tall
  Slim, kinda thick, I swear I love em all
  She can cook the coke and got hook-up on the license
  But she can get you first-class seats for coach prices
  Isnt this great? My flight leaves at eight
  Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds
  Im tryin girls out
  Just tryin girls out
  Put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I get off tour
  Im tryin girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, I do adore
  Yo, put your number on this paper, cause I would love to date ya
  Holla at ya when I come off tour
  Im not a one girls guy, and they know it
  When it comes to love, I dont lie
  And the girls respect me for it
  Aint gonna say my nose cant be opened
  But right now, its just too many fine ladies out there
  To choose one from
  Im tryin girls out 
  Just tryin girls out