Texty

My mans lookin' fly, lemme give him a call Nah sis, I ain't here to brawl Ass popped like a disco ball Bitch lookin' fine like a new Bratz Doll My mans lookin' fly, lemme give him a call Nah sis, I ain't here to brawl Ass popped like a disco ball Bitch lookin' fine like a new Bratz Doll Rollin' with my possé My lips lookin' so glossy My heels feeling bulky, and attitude be super saucy My dreams become reality Work hard, yet I live carefree And if you're in my way, I'm gonna knock you out, fatality My mans lookin' fly, lemme give him a call Nah sis, I ain't here to brawl Ass popped like a disco ball Bitch lookin' fine like a new Bratz Doll My mans lookin' fly, lemme give him a call Nah sis, I ain't here to brawl Ass popped like a disco ball Bitch lookin' fine like a new Bratz Doll They fallin' when they see me Grant wishes like a Genie And if you the one, baby, feel free to just get greedy An Angel when I choose to be Cool Cat, nothing new to me Forever your Bunny Boo, pretty princess from your movie screen Always looking fine from every angle Make you feel so high You're Rockin' Angel No one can deny there's something special Between you and I Oh, between you and I I know that I'm not what you're used to They may never know what I've been through But when it comes to you, I am see-through Baby, take my hand Oh, baby, take my hand My mans lookin' fly, lemme give him a call Nah sis, I ain't here to brawl Ass popped like a disco ball Bitch lookin' fine like a new Bratz Doll My mans lookin' fly, lemme give him a call Nah sis, I ain't here to brawl Ass popped like a disco ball Bitch lookin' fine like a new Bratz Doll
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