There's no confusion in her conclusion She wants to waste my time and that's no delusion Her final decision is perfection and precision She's grade a class - number one in her division
(chorus) she's on it
She acts like a nag - I don't know how it started Even when I'm chillin' - she acts retarded It's gets annoying - so high on the tip If a pirate had a def jam shirt - she'd be hard on his tip
(repeat chorus)
Cold chillin' in the spot - and she won't stop She'll do what's best just to reach the top She studies real hard - all night she'll cram In school she majors in advanced def jam
(repeat chorus)
Her bedroom eyes - they start to twitch But she won't front cause she's got that itch She'd drop to her knees if I'd only say please Instead of counting sheep - cold counting beasties
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