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I´ll be that b*tch tonight (I´ll show you b*tch - b*tch!)
Beautiful. Intelligent. Talented. Cool. Honey.
Sure you´re right. I´m a B.*.T.C.H!!

I got ´em Lined up in the club, jus to get a glimpse of me
I got ´em Dressing like me, then tryin´ a compete
I got ´em Staring at me till their bottom jaws drop
I got ´em Turning heads swiftly like peacocks
I got ´em All wishing they could come a little closer
I got ´em Wanting to chill wid da B.*.T.C.H from da poster
I got ´em Hating my eyes, my thighs, my ride, my style
I got ´em Tearing out their hair and going on wild

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I got ´em Jealous cos their man´s eyes don´t leave me
I got ´em Hating cos I´m looking good and I´m smelling sweet
I got ´em Still watching tryin´ a learn to be a lady
I got ´em Tired and weak from tryin´ a keep up with me
I got ´em Hating cos I don´t sugar coat a damn thing
I got ´em Wanting to kill me every time they see my bling swing
I got ´em Hating my eyes, my ride, my thighs, my style
I got ´em Tearing out their hair and going on wild

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