doubt about it You got the look She! (likes 'em beautiful) Hey, she'll drag you under No doubt about it Uh, she got you good She! (likes 'em beautiful
town Young mullah, baby Hop back in my spaceship Girl, I gotta drop your ass off (Oh oh eh eh) Last night, yeah we were spaced girl You love it, girl
ass fifth ave girl live in the projects designer big bad girl...Feisty always wanna flip fast girl but she real so when you shit on her you miss that girl
look like she ride the more money she get so you comming back all the time you spending your money cause the girl is fine you wanna see a girl get low
fired it made your nose bleed I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow speed This thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor She look
to a garbage can Now she's put her kid away She's going to get a hit She hates her life And what she's done with it That's one more kid That'll never
dance on the tabletop Tonight I'll be your liquid dream They want a piece of what I got They feel like damn, I like that She's sexy and she's shakin
young mullah baby Hop back in my Spaceship Girl I gotta drop your ass off (oh oh eh eh) Last night ya we were spaced girl, you love it Girl I gotta
have grayed from happiness to tears She said she would never leave me never let me go But now she's left with me this feeling so sad and so alone She
stone She comes at night when you are all alone And when she whispers Your blood shall run cold You better hide before she finds you Whenever she is
it on? Oh yeah, morning, midnight, When d'you wanna get it on? Take advice from my best friend She said we'll get those boys til ? them in She said
By the hair And she wonders how she ever got here As she goes under again Girls on Film (Two minutes later) Girls on Film Girls on Film Girls on Film
the fam'ly to arrive are you sure you've got the room to spare inside does you granny always tell you that the old ones are the best? then she's up
Queen of London town The Queen of London town New York, Monaco, Paris and Milan Poor little rich girl who does it cos she can I'm just a big time Gucci girl
you waiting for the family to arrive Are you sure you've got the room to spare inside Does your granny always tell ya That the old songs are the best And she
the night She's a flirt and proud, loves to please the crowd She's only playing the game And she'll make you blush cos she wants the crush She's gotta
I knew About that girl that you'd been talking to Now we do Well look at me She resembles everything you see Had me laughing when I heard that she
forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she