(Verse 1) You see the flashy lights It's like a movie scene Them stunna shades got you lookin like a beauty queen Without a throne American, but international
She got her hair done Styled in designer jeans Heels on, and her skin type Maybelline I can't control The way you walkin, girl, you got me gone
(Chorus) When I see her, my mind goes to places I just can't focus when she's on the stage It's the way she switches her hips with her body Just proves she's truly the life of the party now
Look at her She got it Shawty knows she's the shit You can tell by the look in her eyes She's like the devil in disguise
When she's on the runway Walkin down the runway Sexy down the runway Take a picture on the runway
(Verse 2) The show is sold out They say she's popular When she comes out, everybody's watchin her. She's got the crown Lookin seductive, but still holds a smile
She's like an angel I'd say she's heaven sent From head to toe, lil mama's visual medicine you should see This shawty's hotter than the third degree
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Wait a minute Strike a pose Take a picture (click) And girl I gotta know your name Is it Mary Jane?