And no one suit you, no repeat clothes
Girl, you work hard for your things
And you never yet depend upon boy for nothing
Girl, you have a key for your door
You a go inna your house and you know you're sure
Girl, you know a life you a live
But you're too expensive for the life you live
Priceless, you know you're on road
Some girl do anything for clout
Me girl, you die in a happy mood
You a winner, you never lose
Some girl can walk inna your shoes
None of them can look like you
But the pussy from it have glue
Pussy from it have glue