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I’m the type of girl that’ll look you dead in the eye (eye)
I’m real as they come if you don’t know why I’m fly
Seen ya try to switch it up, but girl you ain’t got to
I’m the wonderwoman, let me go get my ropes
I’m a supermodel and mummy, si, mummy
Amnesty international got bankrupt (i’m on top, on lock)

If you see us in the club, we’ll be acting real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watching all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Wanna see you work your body
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

When timbo is in the party everybody put up their hands
I get a half a mill for my beats... you get a couple grand
Never gonna see the day that I ain’t got the upper hand
I’m respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan
I’m a real producer and you just the piano man
Your song gonna top the charts, I heard em, I’m not a fan
Niggas talkin’ greasy, I’m the one that gave them their chance
Somebody need to tell ‘em they can’t do it like I can

Could you speak up and stop the mumbling
I don’t think you’re getting clear.
Sitting on the top, it’s hard to hear you from way up here.
I saw you tryin’ to act cute on tv just let me clear the air.
We missed you on the charts last week
Damn that’s right, you wasn’t there.

If "sexy" never left, then why’s everybody on my shit?
Don’t hate on me just because you didn’t come up with it.
So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way
‘cuz our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Saturday steppin' into the club
The music makes me wanna tell the DJ
Turn It Up
I feel the energy all around
And my body can't stop moving to the sound

But I can tell that you're watching me
And you're probably gonna write what you didn't see
Well I just need a little space to breathe
Can you please respect my privacy

Why can't you just let me
Do the things I wanna do
I just wanna be me
I don't understand why
Would you wanna bring me down
I'm only having fun
I'm gonna live my life
(but not the way you want me to)

I'm tired of rumors starting
I'm sick of being followed
I'm tired of people lying
Saying what they want about me
Why can't they back up off me
Why can't they let me live
I'm gonna do it my way
Take this for just what it is

Here we are back up in the club
People taking pictures
Don't you think they get enough
I just wanna be all over the floor
And throw my hands up in the air to a beat like (What?)

I've gotta say respectfully
I would like it if you take the cameras off of me
'Cause I just want a little room to breathe
Can you please respect my privacy

I just need to free my mind (my mind)
Just wanna dance and have a good time (good time)

I'm tired of rumors (rumors)
Followed (followed, followed, followed, followed, followed)

What they (follow) me
Why can't they (they they they-they-they) let me live

Take this for just what it is

I watched the walls around me crumble,
But it's not like I won't build them up again.
So here's your last chance for redemption,
So take it while it lasts 'cuz it will end.
My tears are turning into time I'm wasting,
Trying to find a reason for goodbye.

I can't live without you,
Can't breathe without you,
I'm dreamin' about you,
Honestly tell me that it's over.
Is it the world is spinning and I'm still livin'
It won't be right if we're not in it together,
Tell me that it's over.
And I'll be the first to go,
Don't wanna be the last to know.

I won't be the one to chase you,
But at the same time, you're the heart that I call home,
I'm always stuck with these emotions,
And the more I try to feel, the less I'm whole.
My tears are turning into time I'm wasting,
Trying to find a reason for goodbye.

Over, over, over...
My tears are turning into time I'm wasting,
Trying to find a reason for goodbye.

Don't tell me that it's over

It feels good to be back, I missed ya
Relax ya mind, let your conscience be free
and I'm rolling with the sounds of BBE
(Do it to it)
you know what time it is
report to the dance floor

It's bad boy bitch