“Role Model” – FreeSol Ft. Justin Timberlake 1
Come here baby, tell me what you doing with him?
I bet you’ll want me once you catch up to my rythym
You gotta pay attention to me like a symptom
This shit got me amped up, ritalin
Come here baby, tell me what you doing with him?
I bet you’ll want me once you catch up to my rythym
You gotta pay attention to me like a symptom
This shit got me amped up, ritalin
[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a doubt of hesitation
If money talks I got my masters in communication
But you can’t hold a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab making greatness
Intro
I’m down for whatever
I’m down for whatever
When it comes to you
I could make love on the floor
I’m down for whatever
So fresh
So fly
VIP
You go (let’s go)
[Chorus]
She’s so fly look how she dress
If I’ma say so myself I am impressed
You know she got designer shoes
With the matching purse
Yeah shawty, and you killin’, so where’s the hearse
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap for her
She’s so fine
She deserves a round of applause
[Elijah King]
She independent, she got her own
Work hard for all that money, she ain’t no stay-at-home
My baby handles business and when we all alone
She put it down for Daddy until ..anymore
All night, all night, all night
Girl, this feeling’s so right, so right, so right
You ain’t gotta ask nice
I could spend my whole life
Knew it from the first
Anytime because she’s so –
[Chorus]
She’s so fly look how she dress
If I’ma say so myself I am impressed
You know she got designer shoes
With the matching purse
Yeah shawty, and you killin’, so where’s the hearse
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap
Can I get a hand clap for her
She’s so fine
She deserves a round of applause
[T-Pain]
(Clap clap) Clap for the bigness
Judge, can I get a witness?
Gotta put shawty on my hit list
Booty playin’ with me like ‘you will never get this’
But if she keep throwin’ me the pitches
I’ma have to catch her with the quickness
She be runnin’ through my mind all day
So I can imagine she ain’t gotta worry about her fitness
I thought I saw her blowin’ me kisses
I think I’m coming down with a sickness
But I can’t throw up, it’s like throwing down
All the way up here..
I might give her ear just little lick, lick
All on the Internet lookin’ at her TwitPics
But I don’t mean no disrespect
Notice I went through the whole verse without sayin’..
[Chorus]
She’s so fly look how she dress
If I’ma say so myself I am impressed
You know she got designer shoes
With the matching purse
Yeah shawty, and you killin’, so where’s the hearse
Let’s do this all again someday
The same cast like a rerun
Wouldn’t change a thing
And though we have to leave some behind
[ryan leslie:]
so when i fly you fly we fly together
and when i shine you shine we shine forever
[red cafe:]
i’m a boss so i need a boss chick
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