Curls

Whoa, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah There's nothin' like heartbreak on a Friday night Goin' out with my girls, you ain't on my mind and I Throw my hair up 'cause I don't give a- (say what?) What you think of this get-up? Walkin' in and I'm with my queens And you know we don't play, gonna make a scene So everybody please stand up Puff your sleeves, denim jeans, let them see these stilettos Up on your feet, time to go Callin' all my girls Better bring your curls 'Cause we're gonna run this town Baby, ain't no doubt And you know we don't need no man to see Yeah, callin' all my girls Better bring your curls Callin' all my girls You better bring it Every time you think you need a man Girl, nah, come on, you just need to dance And gotta get up there, girl show them what you're workin' with Puff your sleeves, denim jeans let them see these stilettos Up on your feet, time to go Callin' all my girls Better bring your curls 'Cause we're gonna run this town Baby, ain't no doubt And you know we don't need no man to see Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh Hey, yeah (whoo-ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (whoo-ooh) Oh-oh, oh, whoa Callin' all my girls (yeah, yeah, whoo-ooh) Better bring your curls Callin' all my girls Better bring your curls 'Cause we're gonna run this town Baby, ain't no doubt And you know we don't need no man to see, whoo!