Who U Are
Shit
Damn shawty bad
Shawty thick
Way she shake that ass
At the strip
Way she make them bands
Off of tips
Tips
Got me fumbling and tripping
Not tripping bout other bitches
Likely fumbling my riches
Won't think twice
To put the tip in
See you in control
Body and soul cause
My mind is on go
Just letting you know
Who you think you are
Baby you're a star
I know I know
Who you think you are
Baby you're a star
I know I know
Who you think you are
Seen it from afar
Baby drag your ass to Mars
Who you think you are
Who you think you are
Baby you're a star
I know I know
Do you dance on the dick then
Make a couple bands
Maybe hold my hands
Maybe take a chance
While I sip that
And you can just pretend
That you here with your friends
Cause your nigga back home
Aint shit huh
He ain't shit huh
Rake your shit up
Off the floor you
Working all night
Till the morning
I'll be here
If you condone it
Lemme make it rain for you
Lemme make it rain for you
Who you think you are
Baby you're a star
I know I know
Who you think you are
Baby you're a star
I know I know
Who you think you are
Seen it from afar
Baby drag your ass to Mars
Who you think you are
Who you think you are
Baby you're a star
I know I know