Robyn?!
such a beauty♥
handle me
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Yeah, I heard about some guy that you beat
pretty bad and got in the papers
Sure, you own a cool bar and I hear you get far with every waitress
Yeah, I saw you on the poster, your song is
the bomb but you're outrageous
Sure, I see you’re living' large with your crib and
your cars and that's just great, but
Let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
Yeah, you make your big move and I see
you’re not used to being rejected
Sure, you making that call to your guy and
I’m sure you're well connected
Yeah, judging from that line you just passed
you are well known and respected
Sure, would me and my girls come participate in something you directed
Oohh..
Let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that you can’t seem to handle me
Don’t matter how you act with them you can’t handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
Cuz you’re a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi creep and
You can’t handle me
Yeah, I think you’re kinda cute when you try
and act like you ain’t looking
Sure, I think you’re kinda fly and your
ride – Sure is off the hook and
Yeah, bet you could take my mind off of things
for some time and take me shopping
Sure, you writing those rhymes and acts you produce are really kickin'
But, let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
It’s a simple fact that you can’t seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can’t handle me
Its just a simple fact that you can’t seem to handle me
Don’t matter how you act with them you can’t handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
Cuz you’re a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi pimp and
You can’t handle me
Yeah, I heard about some guy that you beat
pretty bad and got in the papers
Sure, you own a cool bar and I hear you get far with every waitress
Yeah, I saw you on the poster you song is the bomb but you're outrageous
Sure, I see you’re living' large with your crib and
your cars and that's just great, but
Let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
It’s a simple fact that you can’t seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can’t handle me
It’s a simple fact that you can’t seem to handle me
Don’t matter how you act with them you can’t handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
Cuz you’re a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi creep and
You can’t handle me
Konichiwa Bitches
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You wanna rumble in my jungle
I'll take you on
Stampede your rumpa
And send you home
You wanna rumble in space
I put my laser on stun
And on tha north pole I'll ice you son
You wanna thrilla in my nilla
You'll be killer bee stung
Wanna taste of vanilla
Better watch your tongue
'Cause I'll hammer your toe
Like a pediatrician
Saw you in half
Like I'm a magician
Tear you down
Like I'm in demolition
Count you out
Like a mathematician
I'm so very hot that when
I rob your mansion
You ain't call the cops, you
call the firestation
'Cause my flava is so sweet
You'll be zoom, zoom, zoom
Don't even get me started
on my bada-boom-boom
One left, one right thats
how I organize 'em
You know I fill my cups no
need to supersize em'
Right now you probably
thinking how she get in
them jeans
Well I'm gifted all natural
and burstin the seams
Konichiwa bitches
Konichiwa bitches
Don't I look tasty like
a french bon-bon
Even more sweeter than a cherry bomb
Coming with the postman
like I'm a mailbomb
Comin in your mouth
Makes you say yum-yum
Hit the gong-gong
Bring the sumos on
I'm 'a kick ass all the way to hongkong
Make their balls bounce like
a game of ping-pong
Konichiwa bitches from
Beijing to Siagon
Got nothing on me
'Cause you know you're so bum
Dom-didi-dom-didididi-dom-dom
Check the scenario
I'm 'a bust your ear drum
And leave you heads ringing
With the Ring-a-ding-dong
Busy on the mic
Since the day I was what?
(Born)
Check out my style it's
the rock of what?
(Mo')
Shine is on me like a dog on what?
(Bone)
Fight the power
Put myself on the throne
You know when shit is getting heavy
Like it's weights a ton
I will run you down like a marathon
Tape you up good
Put you in the trunk
See you next Tuesday
You is a punk
Who's That Girl
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Good girls are pretty like all the time
I'm just pretty some of the time
Good girls are happy and satisfied
I won't stop asking until I die
I just can't deal with the rules
I can't take the pressure
Who's that girl that you dream of?
Who's that girl that you think you love?
Who's that girl, well I'm nothing like her
I know there's no such girl
I swear I can't take the pressure
Who's that girl?
Good girls don't say no or ask you why
I won't let you love me until you really try
Good girls are sexy like everyday
I'm only sexy when I say it's okay
I just can't deal with the rules
I can't take the pressure
Let's play a game that you've never tried
You be the girl and I'll be the guy
Let's pretend everything has changed, and then
would you love me any different?