[Verse 1:]
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You see the flashy lights
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It's like a movie scene
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Them stunna shades got you lookin like a beauty queen
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Without a throne
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American, but international
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She got her hair done
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Styled in designer jeans
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Heels on, and her skin type Maybelline
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I can't control
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The way you walkin, girl, you got me gone
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[Chorus:]
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When I see her, my mind goes to places
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I just can't focus when she's on the stage
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It's the way she switches her hips with her body
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Just proves she's truly the life of the party now
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Look at her
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She got it
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Shawty knows she's the shit
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You can tell by the look in her eyes
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She's like the devil in disguise
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When she's on the runway
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Walkin down the runway
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Sexy down the runway
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Take a picture on the runway
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[Verse 2:]
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The show is sold out
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They say she's popular
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When she comes out, everybody's watchin her.
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She's got the crown
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Lookin seductive, but still holds a smile
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She's like an angel
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I'd say she's heaven sent
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From head to toe, lil mama's visual medicine you should see
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This shawty's hotter than the third degree
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[Chorus]
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Wait a minute
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Strike a pose
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Take a picture (click)
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And girl I gotta know your name
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Is it Mary Jane?
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[Chorus]
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Runway
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| Jeremih |
