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[Verse 1] See this ain't nothin that you used to Out of the ordinary and unusual You gotta have the mind state like I'm so great And can't nobody do it like you do Miraculous, phenomenal And ain't nobody in here stoppin' you Show no love, cause you's wassup Look in the mirror, like what the fuck Damn, I look good And can't nobody freak it like I could Yeah, okay, I got a little fat but My shorty tell me he like it like that I'm happy, another me there never can be See, I'm so outstanding Don't care if they can't stand me I'm sittin on top of the world like Brandy [Hook 1] See I look too good for this necklace And I look too good to be wearin' this You know I look way too good to be innocent I'm conceited, I got a reason See I look too good to be drivin' that And I look too good to be buyin' that You know I look way too good to be tryin' that I'm conceited, I got a reason [Verse 2] Now who's that peekin' in my window Nobody cause I live in a penthouse Baby I'm sorry, but I'm sexy And all I want you to do is just bless me, let's see This kid that I'm waitin' on He said he love when my jeans look painted on With this tight white tee, you ain't quite like me Probably why I'm always gettin' hitted on Now shorty tryin' to push up on me like a wonder bra Listen when I speak, I wouldn't want you to take it wrong Now, number one, I don't need you Your name's Q, I only see "u" when I see you Listen, two, you could never play me (why's that) Cuz I'm such a fuckin' lady Three, it's all about me I don't wanna talk about it If you'd like to hear it, here it go I wrote a song about it [Hook 2] See I look too good to be fuckin' you And I look too good to be lovin' you You know I look way too good to be stuck with you I'm conceited, I got a reason See I look too good to be gettin whipped And I look too good to be havin' kids You know I look way too good to be in a crib I'm conceited, I got a reason [Verse 3] Oh, I know what I'm doin' I can't stop my body from movin' I'm boppin' and poppin' to the music He keeps watchin' me and he's about to lose it I'm droppin' it hotter then the ????? "Face Down, Ass Up," on some Luke shit I'm outta control wit it, dip it low, pick it up slow Poke it out, now roll wit it My thong showin', but it's cool, my shoes go wit' it Now all I need is a room wit a pole in it See I look good and I'm knowin' it And I was never too proud to be showin' it [Hook 1] [Hook 2]
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