No Negotiations

Daily jog with my sneakers off, spray-painting the neighbour's home And hang with the girls, now the girls turned on 'cause that's just how I was born Classy bitch, so they all love me, they're wishin' that I was for free But they better beg, they better plead I'm tryna walk out the back 'cause the front door is crowded And get in the back seat and make sure my dollars are counted And gettin' my way should not ever be that complicated Everyone around me is so easily persuaded Natural-born killer (sweet, sweet taste like French vanilla) But I get everything I want with no negotiations Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some Some-some-some-some (some-some-some-some) (Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some) Ooh babe, you better know your place In the crew, baby, get down, lace up My shoes, baby, thank you, ha! Mwah Like ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! I'm tryna walk out the back 'cause the front door is crowded And get in the back seat and make sure my dollars are counted And gettin' my way should not ever be that complicated Everyone around me is so easily persuaded Natural-born killer, sweet, sweet taste like French vanilla But I get everything I want with no negotiations Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some Some-some-some-some (some-some-some-some) (Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some) Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some Some-some-some-some, some-some-some-some