I mean *sigh* Sickening eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side
Whiz Galliano whip whip the Armani In the drip drip lick lick like a lolly
My ideal man is dead white old and on a green sheet of paper.
Chef cookin for me They say my shoe game crazy The mental asylum lookin for me
I've had my highs and had my lows but you can't tell me that I am not the baddest chick.
People's expectations of what I'm capable of doing are very low. People have been used to hearing little one-liners and me play around.