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That Girl Woke up feeling awfully cocky Who the fuck gon' stop me? Baby, I'm a job, you a hobby Bad bitches with me, I'm Whitney You Bobbi Kristina, I'm cleaner Tell me, have you seen her? Who? That Girl Have you seen her? Who? That Girl Tell me, have you seen her? Who? That Girl Have you seen her? Who? That Girl Tell me, have you seen her? Yeah, they call me That Girl And when they call me that (Girl), it's a fact girl (Girl) Oh you didn't know? (Oh) Don't try to act girl (Girl) You know you seen me comin', just like a fat girl But the only thing fat is the ass, girl Arch ya back, girl, can you make ya back curl? I make my back bend And it might've been a time when they called you That Girl But that was back then Now when they want that they call this chick 'Cause when I'm at bat I mean business A mean girl these bitches can't even sit with I stand out just like I'm a misfit Miss me with the ammo if you ain't get the memo I'm the final product and you are just a demo I pull up to the club with a weave to my butt Gotta stretch when I brush 'cause it's like a limo You can go around the world and back (World and back) But you won't find a girl like that (Girl like that) Like That Girl, not like That Girl (You can climb) You can climb to the tallest tree (You won't find) You won't find anyone like me I'm That Girl, oh, I'm That Girl And that's why I Woke up feeling awfully cocky Who the fuck gon' stop me? Baby, I'm a job, you a hobby Bad bitches with me, I'm Whitney You Bobbi Kristina, I'm cleaner Tell me, have you seen her? Who? That Girl Have you seen her? Who? That Girl Tell me, have you seen her? Who? That Girl Have you seen her? Who? That Girl Tell me, have you seen her? I got the T, the H, the A, the T I'll show you how to be that It ain't really no other way for me to be I hope that you believe that I don't wanna brag or boast (Uh-uh) But I wanna propose a toast (Uh-huh) If you know that you on You know nobody can hold you back Raise your glass, tonight we doin' the most This ain't nothin' new to me (Me) Ain't new to me I been that girl since elementary (A-b-c) One, two, and three I ain't cocky I'm just confident (Oh no, no) Can't nobody stop me and it's obvious (Oh no, no) It's too bad, I'm just that (That girl) Face the facts, if you mad, kiss my ass That girl lookin' sad wish you had what I have And that's favor, I'm blessed Gettin' to that paper and them checks, yes You can go around the world and back (All around) But you won't find a girl like that (Girl like that) Like That Girl, not like That Girl You can climb to the tallest tree You won't find anyone like me I'm That Girl, I'm That Girl That Girl, and that's why I Woke up feeling awfully cocky Who the fuck gon' stop me? Baby, I'm a job, you a hobby Bad bitches with me, I'm Whitney You Bobbi Kristina, I'm cleaner Tell me, have you seen her? Who? That Girl (That Girl) Have you seen her? Who? That Girl (That Girl) Tell me, have you seen her? Who? That Girl (That Girl, That Girl) Have you seen her? Who? That Girl (That Girl, That Girl) Tell me, have you seen her? Ooh, whatever you want Whatever you need Anything that you want done, baby I'll do it naturally 'Cause I'm every woman It's all in me (Me) Yeah it's all me
Writer(s): Henry Cosby, Joe Hinton, Candice Vernice Ghant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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