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Caroline!(Caroline!) Caroline!
All the guys would say she's mighty fine(Mighty fine!)
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cussed out, or coming up short.
Yeah, now dig this, even though(Even though!)
You'd need a golden calculator to divide(To divide!)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus x2]
I know you'd like to think your shit don't stink
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like poo-poo-oo
Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-oo
Caroline!(Caroline!) See she's the reason for the word "bitch"(Bitch!)
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, craaash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide
The time it takes to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus x2]
Well she's got a hotty's body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said, "Shorty, would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of an ATM receipt
But game, been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek, ah, quick way to eat,
Ah, neat place sleep, ah, rent-a-car for a week, ah, trick for a treat..Noo
Go, on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved without our lawyers
And judges, just to hold grudges in the courtroom,
I want to see ya support bra not support you!
[Chorus x4]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No waaay...no waaay...noo waaaaay
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No waaay...no waaay...noo waaaaay
Crazy Bitch
Bitch,
Stupid ass bitch,
Old punk ass bitch,
Old dumbass bitch,
A bitch's bitch,
Just a bitch
Stupid ass bitch,
Old punk ass bitch,
Old dumbass bitch,
A bitch's bitch,
Just a bitch
All the guys would say she's mighty fine(Mighty fine!)
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cussed out, or coming up short.
Yeah, now dig this, even though(Even though!)
You'd need a golden calculator to divide(To divide!)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus x2]
I know you'd like to think your shit don't stink
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like poo-poo-oo
Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-oo
Caroline!(Caroline!) See she's the reason for the word "bitch"(Bitch!)
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, craaash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide
The time it takes to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus x2]
Well she's got a hotty's body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said, "Shorty, would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of an ATM receipt
But game, been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek, ah, quick way to eat,
Ah, neat place sleep, ah, rent-a-car for a week, ah, trick for a treat..Noo
Go, on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved without our lawyers
And judges, just to hold grudges in the courtroom,
I want to see ya support bra not support you!
[Chorus x4]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No waaay...no waaay...noo waaaaay
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No waaay...no waaay...noo waaaaay
Crazy Bitch
Bitch,
Stupid ass bitch,
Old punk ass bitch,
Old dumbass bitch,
A bitch's bitch,
Just a bitch
Stupid ass bitch,
Old punk ass bitch,
Old dumbass bitch,
A bitch's bitch,
Just a bitch
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I think the 'roses' in the chorus symbolize love, affection and dedication in general, and how it tore andre3k apart in this song.
Think about it, when you offer a girl a rose, its a sign of love isn't it? The analogy is there.
She always gets what she wants and what she wants is the best, and so she would refuse to work out anything unless it was on a golden calculator (the best), but the 'golden calculator' line could really just mean you'd need a really good calculator to coax her into believing the truth, that everyone thinks she is a bitch, which she is.
"Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts"
A freak as in she's a gold-digger, and she gets terribly excited if she sees a boy who has withdrawn a lot of money from an ATM and will pursue him immediately. Sure she's attractive on the outside but on the inside she's a horrible -- again -- a /bitch/.
"A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat"
She won't actually committ herself to anything until she's certain she is getting what she thinks she is getting, as in being showered with what she wants.
"What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine"
And when the money runs out, her true personality is exposed. She really isn't that fine as people make her out to be.