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Mac Miller - Genius Lyrics

[Intro: MC Melodee & Mac Miller]
Mac Miller (Hey)
Melodee (What up, baby?)
Cookin' Soul on the beats (Cookin' Soul; uh)

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
She lookin' like a modern day queen
Style so mean, see her booty through the jeans
Got a little brother that she always gotta babysit
She know the games, ain't the type of chick you playin' wit'
Ain't really talkin' 'bout relationships
She just wanna hang out and watch her favorite flick
She make a funny face when you take a pic
That girl that gonna tell you how lame ya is
She likes the Roots crew, Erykah Badu
A Tribe Called Quest and a little bit of Snoop
I’m playin' somethin' smooth just to put her in the mood
She my lady, call her baby, 'cause she hate the term boo
Laughin' at the girls who wearin' nothin' when they go out
When we at her house, she pull Nintendo out
Now that’s what I’m talkin' about
If there’s a time, then it gotta be now (Come on)

[Chorus: Mac Miller & MC Melodee]
'Cause girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, I really mean this
Girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, hey (Come on)
I said, girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, I really mean this (What? What? Think I'm so genius)
Girl, you a genius (Yeah, my name is Melodee)
[Verse 2: MC Melodee]
No, I'm not a genius, this is what my life is
Live it to the max, I'm like that, I like this
Gotta be on top of my game, I'm shameless (Yeah)
Love to go hard, knowin' gain ain't painless
Love to cook, do it good, I be the main dish
Sex on a platter, you don't like that booty weightless
Hangin' out with the boys, let 'em entertain us
Know how to rock a party, I'm a little famous
Love to laugh a lot, I know you gonna say this
You feelin' my passion, we shared the same kiss
Study at university, it ain't no greatness
See, my music is my all, DJs play this
I let my doggie be, ’cause I like my man chainless
Dress up for occasion, at times I'm gracious
And nope I ain't perfect, my record ain't stainless
But way beyond the average, not many can claim this

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
Girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, I really mean this
Girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, hey (Come on)
I said, girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, I really mean this
Girl, you a genius (Haha; come on)
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
She a straight-A student with an after-school job
I just wanna hit her up and never take the day off
Walk around the city, maybe go around the world
Different faces and places, take you everywhere, you my girl
She explore like Dora, drive to California
Then fly to Israel 'cause she wanna read the Torah
She a foreigner, company, I’m enjoyin' her
Invited to the late night, tryna smoke a joint with her
Now we chillin', feelin' right, she Superman kryptonite
You ain't gonna let me hit the night
How you feelin', like me and you gettin' nice
You ain't gonna let me hit tonight (Come on)

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
'Cause girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, I really mean this
Girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, hey (Come on)
I said, girl, you a genius, hey
I said, girl, you a genius, I really mean this
Girl, you a genius (Haha)