Beyonce Knowles

I'm That Girl
Please, motherfuckers ain't stop—, please, motherfuckers Please, mother—, please, mother—, please, motherfuckers Bitch please, motherfuckers, please, mother—, please, mother— Please, motherfuckers, please, mother—, please, motherfu— Please, motherfuckers ain't stopping mе Please, motherfuckеrs ain't stopping me Please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me Please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me How the fuck you figure, how the fuck you figure (How the fuck you figure I ain't a motherfucking pimp When all these niggas be jocking me?) I pull up in these clothes, look so good (Pimping till the end, make that cheese, nitty green) (Bitch please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me) 'Cause I'm in that hoe (Playing all these boys like toys, I ain't going) You know, all these songs sound good (Never hoeing, see they niggas acting like they pimps) (Try to pimp me, niggas get broke for the end Now I gotta go cause I'm out this bitch) 'Cause I'm on that hoe (Hoe nigga— be so bad when I fall up in their place) Dead ass (be jealous ass hoe with the fake on front) (Clash about weed, blast a bitch, 9-4 in) dead ass (With that funky ass in the trunk) I'm dead ass (Coming on the scene with the Tommy Hilfiger Letras de cancionesNigga self, what you got to make me rich? Never get the pussy cause it's off limits hoe Running game when you claiming that other bitch) It's not the diamonds It's not the pearls I'm that girl (I'm that girl), it's just that I'm that girl (I'm that girl) It's not my man (Ooh) It's not my stans (Ooh) I'm that girl (I'm that girl), it's just that I'm that girl From the top of the morning I shine Right through the blinds Touching everything in my plain view And every next to me gets lit up too (Ah) You see it (Ah-ah-ah-ah), yeah You see it when you look to me I didn't want this power (I ain't want) I didn't want this power (I didn't want it) You know love is my weakness Don't need drugs for some freak shit I'm just high all the time, I'm out of my mind I'm tweaking (Tweaking, tweaking) Freaky on a weekend (Yuh) I'm indecent (Yuh), let it begin I be pulling up in that '92 DeVille Cadillac With them boys (Yuh) losing their mind (Yuh) Be-be-be still (Yuh), un-American (Yuh) I don't need no friends (Yuh) I been thugging for my un-American life lights in these deep (Yuh) flawless skies (Yuh) Off the deep end (yuh), such a heathen (Yuh) Why they let me outside? (Yuh) I pour a leaf in (Yuh) Bring that beat in (Yuh) now I can breathe again (Yuh) I be beating down the block (Yuh) knocking Basquiats off the wall (Yuh) Oh (Yuh), that's how I ball Cleanse me of my sins My un-American life Please, motherfuckers ain't stop—, please, motherfuckers Please, mother—, please, mother—, please, motherfuckers Bitch please, motherfuckers, please, mother—, please, mother— Please, motherfuckers, please, mother—, please, motherfu— Please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me Please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me Please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me Please, motherfuckers From Letras Mania