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Don't even trip I got you covered like a placemat |
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Shorty keep on starin' I'm like can I have my face back |
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I can imagine you've won your share of pageants |
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Lay down like a carpet shorty I can play Alladin |
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My penmanship is baller, got the wordplay of a scholar |
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And I've got men insecure because their bank accounts are smaller |
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See her dancing in the spotlight steady throwing out her back and |
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All I see is cleavage I should call her Janet Jackson |
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She's on a roll |
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The way she drop it makin' profit down the poll |
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She make the people at the party lose control |
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The way she drop it makin' profit down the poll |
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Oh you can tell that primma donna's on a roll |
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She's so primma donna in her Dolce & Gabanna |
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Shorty I just wanna see you back it up like a Honda |
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Oh she chat it up and I appreciate the banter |
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Shorty's Puerto Rican so I couldn't understand her |
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I'm wildin' out you know my crew is straight orangutanin' |
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Never see me talkin' to a hoochie with her fusions hangin' |
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I'm fit to be the kind of lover you deserve |
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Met your boyfriend at the party he was serving out or d'oeuvres |
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[Chorus x2] |
