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Girl I am window shopper got 3 or 4 guys I think I wanna try but I aint gonna holla i'm just going 
to keep juggling them and play this game it's kind of fun. Guys are kinda of funny if you think 
about them you can lie right to their face and they think your innocent. But they don't  know what 
else you been doing. Who else you been seeing... So many other stores that you be in.  You just 
give them a little smile and call them once and while and they start getting all excited thinking 
your their girl when you have other options and your playing them. But they don't  know and 
that's the funny thing they are so dumb when it comes to what women need and want. So let 
me try to explain.  Boy i'm a window shopper i'll write down your number that don't mean i'm 
going to call ya. Boy i'm a window shopper I'll try you out but i'll leave  you in the store if I don't 
like ya. See the color of my face is yellow and at night I still shine bright like a nightlight it's funny 
how many guys want to try this and I still ignore all their graphic comments. Be a real man and 
do something good to impress me and maybe I will turn back around and do some extra 
browsing. Saying hey shorty may get my attention and your style might have me melting but I 
gotta admit that I won't persue it if it aint in my interest to do it.  Cause i'm a window shopper 
being independent is just in my nature. If you want to explore my world than baby you need to 
offer me something better than pay less. Cause i'm a window shopper. Better known as a 
player under cover. Shy girls have fun too... now you know the truth.

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