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I'm That Girl Lyrics


Beyonce I'm That Girl

[Intro]
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 f..ck you figure, how the f..ck you figure
[Verse 1]
(How the f..ck 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 ho
(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 ho (Ho nigga— be so bad when I fall up in their place)
Dead ass (Be jealous ass ho 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
Nigga self, what you got to make me rich?
Never get the pussy cause it's off limits ho
Running game when you claiming that other bitch)

[Chorus]
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, ooh, ooh)
It's not my stance (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)
It's just that I'm that girl
[Verse 2]
From the top of the morning I shine (Ah-ooh)
Right through the blinds (Ah-ooh)
Touching everything in my plain view
And everything next to me is lit up too (Ah)
You'll see it (Ah-ah-ah-ah), yeah, you'll 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)

[Bridge]
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 tweaked (Tweaked, tweaked)

[Verse 3]
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 (Ah)
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
[Outro]
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


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