I hope she don't think that I think that she some kind of hoe (some kind of hoe) 'Cause I don't care That just let me know that she knows what she wants, yeah Baby, I won't judge Now I'm sure that she knows what she wants, yeah Had me at "Hello, my name is" Chose him before he could say it I can't help feelin' like he need it You know I'm usually shy I be lyin', I'm just tryin' Not to come too strong but I am I can't front, I see potential And if he say so, I won't say no (ooh) Don't be scared of my aggression (ooh) Just don't get the wrong impression I hope she don't think that I think that she some kind of hoe (some kind of hoe) 'Cause I don't care That just let me know that she knows what she wants, yeah Baby, I won't judge Now I'm sure that she knows what she wants, yeah Hey girl, say girl, ain't no time to play girl Now I'ma touch her and tell her I want that girl Yeah, they call me Gucci, but I'ma buy you Louis Yellow stones on my wrist remind me of a slushie (brr) Girl so fine, wanna ride me like a Huffy Ugly girls quiet, pretty girls ride Country girls, city girls love to floss diamonds Got her in the bed with the kid straight wildin' Took her to the club bought her three Long Islands She from Rhode Island, Atlanta I reside in Big black diamond bigger than a black razor Asian, black, caucasian, I'm blazin' After all, I just hope he don't think that I'm some kind of hoe (some kind of hoe) I don't know He just makes me feel like he knows what he wants, yeah I would take it slow (ooh) But he makes me feel like He knows what he wants, yeah I be on my bold shit I be on some bold shit, I be on my own shit He know he be needin' it and he know that I want it He know that I want, he know-he know that I want I be, I be on my bold shit, I be on some bold shit I be on my own shit but I ain't on that bullshit He know he be needin' it and he know that I want it He know that I want it, but I ain't on that hoe shit Ugly girls quiet, pretty girls ride Ugly girls quiet, pretty girls ride Ugly-ugly girls quiet, pretty girls ride Pretty girls ride, pr-pr-pretty girls ride

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh Ooh, ah-ah Woke up this mornin' Heart was beatin' out my chest So excited, realizin' That you weren't here to judge me No one to impress I decided that I liked it, yeah I'm movin' on I'm puttin' on my favorite dress The one you hated Said I look naked in Fuck your opinion 'bout it I'm feeling my best, I won't hide it And besides that Look how the sun Rises without our askin' Shinnin' with so much passion Light just for us to bask in Love shouldn't be for our keepin' I'll celebrate my freedom I'm gon' speak up Speak from my heart, baby Speak from my soul, sugar Say what you want, lady Act like you know who you are Speak from your gut, honey Say what you want, my love Be who you wanna be Speak, speak, speak, speak Be free I'm movin' on I'm puttin' on my favorite dress The one you hated Said I look naked in Free, yeah-yeah, yeah Be free my love Be free Free, free Now I'm movin' on, I'm, free I'm movin' on, I'm puttin' on my free I'm movin' on, I'm puttin' on my free I'm movin' on, I'm puttin' on my free I'm movin' on, I'm puttin' on my free Free Yeah

I was the young girl I was the dumb girl I was the one who can never be your one girl You were the fly guy Never asked why guy Running around, making all of the girls cry, guy Layin' in your bed it gets so cold You wonder why You were such da man Damn, what happened? It's just so sad They say mister popular Why are you alone now? Mister popular, where are all your hoes now? Mister popular, why are you alone now? Where did they all go now? Mister popular, where did they all go now? Why are you so lonely now? Damn, homie In high school you was the man, homie The fuck happened to you? Damn, homie In high school you was the man, homie The fuck happened to you? He wanted things that he didn't need And I was the one who was trying to make him see That he had it all 'cause he had my all But he's a lost 'cause Guess you cannot save them all And now he's at my show Standing front row He don't know how (how) He messed up such a good thing Look, who's popular now? They say mister popular Why are you alone now? Mister popular, where are all your hoes now? Mister popular, why are you alone now? Where did they all go now? (Where did they all go?) Mister popular, where did they all go now? Why are you so lonely now? Damn, homie In high school you was the man, homie The fuck happen to you? Damn, homie In high school you was the man, homie The fuck happen to you? Damn, homie D-d-damn, homie The fuck happen to you? Damn, homie In high school you was the man, homie The fuck happen to you?