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[T-Pain]Wow, heyOne dude, one ladyOne sane, one crazySound like a show to me.Big house, no babiesBig o' dog, but he lazyLets take it to BET.YeahShe will, he won'tShe R&B, he FunkThey pretty similar.(They pretty much the same)But still their different andThey will split the rent cause, they in love.Its so clear to her, he got up and told her[Chorus]Lets make a reality show(Shawty and show em' how much we in love)Lets make a reality show(Cause I want the world to know about us)Lets make a reality show(Baby we ain't got nothin' to lose)Lets make a reality show(Trials and tribulations, thick and thin, baby lets go)Letras de cancionesLets make a reality show[Musiq SoulChild]Hey, listenYou already know what it is when it comesTo that soul music I gets it doneI'm bout itJust like I'm supposed to be (i can do it all night long, baby)So don't you go, get it twisted (no)Just listenThere's more to music than neo soul to me, yea(how bout you go)find some shorties and line em' upIt don't matter what they look like sign them upShe could be a fine piece or fine as fuckIt don't really matter to meGive me a ghetto hip-hop girl, skinny funk, rock girl, fat girlCan't forget the "make her booty clap" girlSenoritas please, white or JapaneseAnd lets see who's going home with me[Chorus][Raheem DeVaughn]Its so many ladies that I can't looseLike her right there in those stelleto shoesAnd shorty showing off her legs for me(and I feel like)Mr. Baskin robins (they all look like)Good as 31 flavors(and I feel like)oh ShitLike Huge Hefner on TV, oh ohNow who I'm gone pick from all of the aboveOne's from the church, one loves the clubMusiq and pain please help me judgeCause I'm bout to go out of my mindAll of these woman so fineI wish to be, wanna be mineThey fightin' for the camera timeOn the final episode, yea[Chorus][Jay Lyriq]A go getta', that's what they call meDo be mad at him that's why they call it(hello)They want a little taste of me(that's why they got me going around)You gotta admit, I ain't slippin'(i ain't slippin')Anything you want, stop trippin'(stop trippin)Last night was you and me, ohSo each and every night we gone switch it upAnd you ain't gotta worry I'mma wrap it upA man gone be a man(a man gone be a man, gone be a man)But I ain't gone fall in love with themJust have a little fun with themAnd if I do, then you can chose and thats the one who loose[Chorus]Make a reality show From Letras Mania