Queen Latifah

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I hear you callin', what's your desire?
Mane, mane, what type of beat this nigga got me on?

I want me a slim, thick bitch, but she gotta sound like Queen Latifah
Always pullin' up pronto time, when it's time to see ya'
Argue then we fuckin' bitch, you always actin' like a diva
African-American, but keep French tips on her fingers
She steady actin' like I need her
What?, bitch, you better watch your fuckin' tone 'fore I beat ya'

Stabbed me in my back and took another knife and dug it deeper
Bitch, I shoulda hit yo' pretty ass with this heater
Tell your next boyfriend that it's gon' be nice to meet him
I'ma let that nigga know that he cuffed a eater
Girl you know you bad
But you ain't gettin' no bag
Gotta throw more ass for this cash
She let me f*ck, I put that bitch in, and came fast, yeah

Went out my way to get you whatever you wanted
Bitch, you coulda told me you ain't want it
Texted yo' phone, you could of responded
Then I ain't even see you, the niggas mornin'
Mane, this hoe done got a nigga started
Mane, this hoe know that I'm retarded
Pull up to her momma house with a full clip .40
Let me find out she up in this bitch with a nigga bitch, I'm finna crash the party
Got ammunition like the army
Leave em' smacked down like Matt Hardy
Hands in the air, yellin' out, bae don't harm me
Her pussy queefin thought that hoe was fartin'
Come to find out this girl upset the whole time
Like, talk to me, girl, what's on your mind?
All day, I ain't see no sign
I just be lookin' at how you so fine
Plus, you all mine
You and I know that I ain't lyin
Me and my baby, we go hard together
Could reach the stars together
Ride through the stormy weather
Drive foreign cars together
Girl, you need a gold medal for bein' so special

I want me a slim, thick bitch, but she gotta sound like Queen Latifah
On the way I'm coming pronto time, when it's time to see ya'
Argue then we fuckin' bitch, you always actin' like a diva
African-American, but keep French tips on her fingers
She steady actin' like I need her
What?, bitch, you better watch your fuckin' tone 'fore I beat ya'

Stabbed me in my back and took another knife and dug it deeper
Bitch, I shoulda hit yo' pretty ass with this heater
Tell your next boyfriend that it's gon' be nice to meet him
I'ma let that nigga know that he cuffed a eater
Girl you know you bad
But you ain't gettin' no bag
Gotta throw more ass for this cash
She let me f*ck, I put that bitch in, and came fast, yeah (I hear you callin')
Whats your desire
Callin', callin'

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