Songtexte Who Dat Girl (Remix) - Ultimate Pop Hits

Hey, Miss Red Carpet
She gonna jump out my pocket
Any time, any place, anywhere
I'll be looking, everybody else watching
I don't wanna be obnoxious
But this girl's worth a gossip
Take her with a smile, the tattoo's now
Forever she's there regardless
I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
On and poppin'
She meant rocking it
Attitude like we arguing
Whatever I'mma celebrate
Little bit of my life
She's real, this girl, she's fine
She ain't no rockstar, but she got groupies
She ain't no actress, but she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
She ain't got riches, but she got fashion
She ain't a model, but cameras flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
Hey, the one I need, my Roman name
Is not what she came from
They never shot her with silicon
Shorty is her, unheard, she's the real one
Touched her, grabbed her, a real one
I wish she would have told me that
Ain't nothing wrong baby, that I owe you back
Little mama know my body so I throw it back
She worked at Grammys, I'm throwing it back
Like damn, can I be your bonus batch?
Pull it up a bit, a little cozy and
Woman is sort of like an oldie gem
Record some sh... on a playbook cam
She ain't no actress, remove me from my mattress
Rockstar learned about practice
But still she got finesse
She ain't no rockstar, but she got groupies
She ain't no actress, but she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
She ain't got riches, but she got fashion
She ain't a model, but cameras flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
Oh, whoa, whoa, who got her?
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa, who that girl?
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
Oh, whoa, whoa, who got her?
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa, who that girl?
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
She ain't no rockstar, but she got groupies
She ain't no actress, but she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
She ain't got riches, but she got fashion
She ain't a model, but cameras flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
Oh, whoa, whoa, who got her?
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa, who that girl?
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
Oh, whoa, whoa, who got her?
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa, who that girl?
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?