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When I'm with my ladies, oh, the party don't stop And we don't need no fire 'cause we already hot Fresh, so clean Steal the scene Drip pourin' 'Cause I'm a ten I know, yuh You know, what? Too high up To give a, what? VVS's got nothing on me Want it, got it, flaunt it, I am queen Pleased with blessings, look at my body Wake up, look up in the mirror T-G-I-F Sheesh, thank God I'm fly Thank God I'm fly Thank God I'm fly-y-y-y-y (Oh, oh, oh) You call it cocky, I call it true I'm so Tahiti, hot and breezy Off the heezy on the IG, YT, TT Fresh to death, my flyness blessed like Heaven sent me SongtexteGod's my witness, the drip's a technique Ooh-la-la, my ladies, get ya moolah Ooh-la-la, my ladiеs never cooler All across thе globe and out the solar Nobody comin' close when we show up VVS's got nothing on me Want it, got it, flaunt it, I am queen (Queen) I'm lucky, I'm fresh, look at me, I'm blessed Wake up, look up in the mirror T-G-I-F Oh, thank God I'm fly Thank God I'm fly Thank God I'm fly-y-y-y-y (Oh, oh, oh) You call it cocky, I call it true When I'm with my ladies, oh, the party don't stop And we don't need no fire 'cause we already hot Yeah, I'm with my ladies and the party don't stop So we gon' bring that fire, drop it like it's hot, hot, hot Higher than the clouds, I am all the way up I can't hear the haters, I'm too loud, na-now Sweeter than a chocolate peanut butter cup Peanut butter cup, gonna eat it up (Up, up, up, up, up, up) Damn, thank God I'm fly Thank God I'm fly Thank God I'm fly-y-y-y-y (Oh, oh, oh) You call it cocky, I call it true Aus Songtexte Mania