Groovy Chick - Packy

And it, and it, goes like this

Fine little thing from the west side, man

I can get in trouble on a coast like this

Girls run around in they best outfits

And the sun’s out, and my drink never runs out

Beach when the sun’s up, bar when the sun’s down

Walking sunset strip with a sundress

Strawberry blonde hair down, man I’m obsessed

Walks like a model with a butt, though

Split a bottle of Moscato in the cut, though

That type chick, that type killa

Live like Timbo, smooth like Dilla

I’m like «Whoa, how I go about this?»

Not used to the wife type

But I’m already seeing me with this girl

And this girl might just change my whole life

She a groovy chick, straight out of a movie chick

She a groovy chick, and I just might be in love

She a groovy chick, straight out of a movie chick

She a groovy chick, and I just might be in love with this groovy chick

Hey fashionista, I’m a backpack rapper

It’s nice to meet ya

Got a new song, you can be the feature

Never done this?

I can be your teacher

Girl just let loose, don’t gotta tell her twice, though

Drink in her hand, only thing 'bout her ice cold

Warm heart with a free spirit

Had her heart broke but the girl don’t fear it

She dive right in, head first

Hope for the best, never even expect the worse

All about her attitude, cool chick

Everything she do is on cue like a pool stick

Jump out the pool quick, gotta go to school, shit

Hop in the drop top, good with the cool whip

You know?

Then skirt off

Told me dinner tonight, she don’t do dessert off

And groovy

She a groovy chick, straight out of a movie chick

She a groovy chick, and I just might be in love

She a groovy chick, straight out of a movie chick

She a groovy chick, (and I just might be in love)

And she don’t wanna go

She don’t wanna go

Man I hate to see her leave

And she don’t wanna go

She don’t wanna go

I just need her here with me

She a groovy chick, straight out of a movie chick

She a groovy chick, and I just might be in love

She a groovy chick, straight out of a movie chick

She a groovy chick, and I just might be in love

She a groovy chick, straight outta movie chick

With a booty and oooh she thick

And I wanna be who she with, choosy chick

Yeah, something 'bout two’s and shit, losing it

Grab the booze and hop in the jacuzzi with

Cold drinks and a hot tub with a good girl

Now tell me that that’s not love

Rock the boat, 'til that thing don’t float

We going overboard, baby grab that rope

Come closer, oh that other chick?

She don’t come close to you

What am I supposed to do?

I think about other girls but it’s mostly you