Conceited (There's Something About Remy)

See this ain't nuttin' that you use to Out of the ordinary and usual You got to have the mind of state like I'm so great Can't nobody do it like you do Miraculous, phenomenal and Ain't nobody in here stopping you Show no love 'cus you whut's up Look at ya self in the mirror like what da fuck Damn I look good and can't nobody freak it like I could Yeah okay I got a little fat butt My shorty tell me he like it like that I'm happy Another nigga never can't be I'm so outstanding Don't care if they can't stand me I'm sittin' on top of the world like brandy See I look to good for this necklace And I look to good to be wearing this You know, I look way too good to be innocent I'm conceited I got a reason See I look way to good to be driving that And I look to good to be buying that You know, I look way to good to be trying that I'm conceited I got a reason Now who's that peaking in my window Nobody 'cus I live in a penthouse Baby I'm sorry but I'm sexy And all I want you to do is just bless me, let's see This kid that I'm waiting on He said, he loves when my jeans look painted on Wit a tight white tee, you ain't quite like me Probably why I'm always getting hated on Now shorty trynna push up on me like a wonder bra Listen when I speak out, I wouldn't want you take it wrong Now number one I don't need you Ya name's Q, I only see you wen I see you Listen two you neva play me Why is that? Why is that? 'Cus I'm such a fuckin' lady And three is all about me I don't want to talk about it If you love to hear it here it go Here you go, I wrote a song about it See I look to good to be fuckin' you And I look to good to be loving you You know, I look way to good to stuck with you I'm conceited I got a reason See I look to good to be gettin' with And I look to good to be having kids You know, I look way to good to be in da crib I'm conceited I got a reason I know what I'm doing I can't stop my body done moving I'm boppin' and poppin' to the music He's watching me and he's 'bout to lose it I'm droppin' that hotta den drop it like its hot Face down ass up I'm out of control wit it Dip it low pick it up slow, poke it out now roll wit it My thong showin' but it's cool my shoes go wit it Now all I need is a room wit a pole in it See I look good and I'm knowin' it But I was never to proud to be showin' it See I look to good for this necklace And I look to good to be wearing this You know, I look way too good to be innocent I'm conceited I got a reason See I look way to good to be driving that And I look to good to be buying that You know, I look way to good to be trying that I'm conceited I got a reason See I look to good to be fuckin' you And I look to good to be loving you You know I look way to good to stuck with you I'm conceited I got a reason See I look to good to be gettin' with And I look to be having kids You know, I look way to good to be in da crib I'm conceited I got a reason

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