Destiny Tomboy

I'm a girl's girl, I'm a boss in a man's world Yeah, I can pick and roll, pass, ballerina twirl Skating through the city with my snapback on Still be looking pretty with no makeup on Hit Sephora quick, get a red lip But meet me on the court I'll ball you up right quick They be like baby, baby, how you get so fine? But I don't do no favours for the studio time My mama said marry a rich man And I was like, mama I am that rich man Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Solo riding, barely trying They know to call me when they wanna get it popping Sweet like some honey but I always go hard I don't like the drama but I'll finish what you start I'm making sure you get the memo, yeah I'll meet you up on any level, yeah Independent don't need help Underestimate me, you'll be playing yourself My mama said marry a rich man And I was like, mama I am that rich man Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy I'll make a jealous girl my friend I'll make an ex want me again I got the best of both worlds I can hang with the dudes Get pretty with the girls Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Like a tomboy

I'm a girl's girl, I'm a boss in a man's world Yeah, I can pick and roll, pass, ballerina twirl Skating through the city with my snapback on Still, be looking pretty with no makeup on Hit Sephora quick, get a red lip But meet me on the court, I'll ball you up right quick (switch) They be like, "Baby, baby, how you get so fine?" But I don't do no favors for the studio time My mama said, "Marry a rich man" (oh, no, oh, no) And I was like, "Mama, I am that rich man" (oh, yo-yo, yo-yo) Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doin', boy Doin' it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God (skrrt, skrrt) How'd this girl get so fly? (Skrrt, skrrt) I do what you doin', boy (yeah) Doin' it like a tomboy (yeah) See I'm a pretty thing', this lingerie sit underneath my baggy jeans Don't gotta take my clothes off just for them to fuck with me Whole closet full of SB's, so I'm out here walkin' comfortable I love living my life, my way Hanes tank tops, long tube socks, doin' what I wanna Take it all far, play my own part, is what I'm gonna We dream far, just play your part And acknowledge that the world is ours My mama said, "Marry a rich man" (oh no, oh no) And I was like, "Mama, I am that rich man" (yeah, oh, yo-yo, yo-yo) (let's go) Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doin', boy Doin' it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God (skrrt, skrrt) How'd this girl get so fly? (Skrrt, skrrt) I do what you doin', boy (yeah) Doin' it like a tomboy (yeah) I'll make a jealous girl my friend I'll make an ex want me again I got the best of both worlds (yes, I do) I can hang with the dudes, get pretty with the girls Oh my me, oh my God (oh-na-na) How'd this girl get so fly? (How she get so fly?) I do what you doin', boy (yea-yeah) Doin' it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God (skrrt, skrrt) How'd this girl get so fly? (Skrrt, skrrt) I do what you doin', boy (yeah) Doin' it like a tomboy (yeah) Yeah, oh-oh, oh-ooh (Oh-oh, oh-ooh) Do it, do it Like a tomboy

Tomboy, Hail Mary Never needs a dress to make her pretty She's a killjoy, such a let down Daddy tried to raise a southern belle Well, he got a tomboy Tomboy in between Dirt in her nails and holes in her jeans She'll destroy all your dreams And ride out like a rodeo queen Know what I mean She's a tomboy Tangled hair and bruises on her knees She wears her scars outside her sleeves Always has a way of saying 'no way' Some people don't get her but that's OK Move along boy She's a tomboy Barfly, bad Betty Band of brothers that got her back She's unlady like Like a scout fire Got her own constellation in the zodiac Well, who can say that A tomboy Tangled hair and bruises on her knees She's hard to love and hard to please Always has a way of saying 'no way' Some people don't get her but that's OK Move along boy She's a tomboy She's got a softer side she'll never let you see With tears in her eyes she'd rather be caught dead Sweet contradiction with no guarantees She is what she is You get what you get Move along boy She's a tomboy Or go along with it boy You got a tomboy

Wake my love, whats my love like What's my world love how do i pass that Hope my life so i might see her so I be with her No matter what it takes Take that life so hard Take that life so hard Take that life so hard Keep that world right Take that love, what's my love like What's my world life how do i ask that Hope my love so i might see her so I be with her No matter what it takes Take that life so hard Take that life so hard Take that life so hard Keep that world right

Who that is, hoe? That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! Who that is, hoe? That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! With my little titties and my phat belly I could take your man if you finna let me It's a guarantee that he won't forget me My body little, my soul is heavy My little titties be bookin' cities all around the world They be fucking wit' me I'm a Calvin Klein model, come and get me Sip the [?] up, don't be fucking with me My little titties are so itty bitty I go locomotive, chitty chitty, bang bang Gold hoops and that name chain Timb boots and like, four rings Missy Elliott, can't stand the rain You lames playing the same games Little titties, I'm so damn pretty Staircase and a crack philly Little titties and a fat kitty Big pants and some stuffed shoes Pow-pow-pow, Blue's Clues (Pow pow pow! Pow pow!) With my little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly (That girl is a tomboy) My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly (That girl is a tomboy) My little titties and my phat belly (My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly) That girl is a tomboy That girl is a tomboy That girl is a tomboy Who that is, hoe? That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! Who that? Who that? Who that? Princess Nokia, Baby Phat I be where the ladies at Who know how to shake it fast We gon' spit that brazy track You know that I'll take it back I'm spitting the illest math Yeah, hoe! Who that? Who that? Who that? Princess Nokia, make it clap She with it to set it back And give ya the fire track Now watch what gon' happen next Who that up in the North? Dennis Rodman up court When I step up in the function it's a party, of course I'm having fun with my friends And I don't want it to end And if you finna blow my high then I'ma punch you again With my little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly (That girl is a tomboy) My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly (That girl is a tomboy) My little titties and my phat belly (My little titties and my phat belly My little titties and my phat belly) That girl is a tomboy That girl is a tomboy That girl is a tomboy Who that is, hoe? That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! That girl is a tomboy! Yeah, hoe! He so in love He think it's a spell This love is too magic and he cannot tell He fuck with my bruja, my pussy and spell My toto is special, got locks like a jail It's Polo, it's Tommy, it's Mecca, it's Nauti I'm finna sit back and just sip on Bacardi You come to my party You gon' meet my army A room full of girls and we acting real rowdy