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Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin'
Please, motherf*ckers, please, mother-
Please, mother-, please, motherf*ckers
Pl-please, mother-, please, mother
Please, mother-, please, mother
Please, motherf*ckers-, please, mother-, please, mother-
Pl-please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
(How the f*ck you figure, how the f*ck you figure)

I pull up in these clothes, look so good
'Cause I'm in that ho
You know all these songs sound good
'Cause I'm on that ho
Dead ass
Dead ass
I'm dead ass

(Coming on the scene with the Tommy Hilfiger
Nigga self, what you got to make me rich?
Never get the pussy 'cause it's off limits, ho
Running game when you claiming that other bitch)

It's not the diamonds
It's not the pearls
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)
It's just that
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)

It's not my man (ooh)
It's not my stans (ooh)
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)
It just that
I'm that girl

From the top of the morning, I shine (ah, ooh)
Right through the blinds (ah, ooh)
Touching everything in my plain view
And everything next to me gets lit up too
Uh
You see it, yeah (ah, ah, ah, ah)
You see it when you look to me
I didn't want this power (I ain't want it)
I didn't want this power (I ain't want it)
You know love is my weakness
Don't need drugs for some freak shit
I'm just high all the time
I'm outta my mind
I'm tweakin' (tweakin', tweakin')

Freakin' on the weekend (yeah)
I'm indecent (yeah)
Let it begin (hoo, hoo, hoo)
I be pullin' up in that '92 DeVille Cadillac
With them vogues, losin' my mind (yeah)
B-b-beastin' (yeah)
Un-american
I don't need no friends (yeah)
I been thuggin' for my un-American life
Lights in these D-Flawless skies (yeah)
Off the deep end (yeah)
Such a heathen, why'd they let me outside? (Yeah)
I pull relief in (ah)
Bring that beat in (yeah)
Now I can breathe again (yeah)

I be beatin' down the block (yeah)
Knockin' Basquiat's off the wall (yeah), oh (yeah)
That's how I ball (I ball)
Cleanse me of my sins (of my sins)
My un-American life

Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin'
Please, motherf*ckers, please, motherf*ckers
Please, mother-, please, motherf*ckers
Th-please, mother-
Please, mother-, please, mother-
Please, motherf*ckers, please, mother-
Please, mother-
Th-please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers
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Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin'
Please, motherf*ckers, please, mother-
Please, mother-, please, motherf*ckers
Pl-please, mother-, please, mother
Please, mother-, please, mother
Please, motherf*ckers-, please, mother-, please, mother-
Pl-please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
(How the f*ck you figure, how the f*ck you figure)

I pull up in these clothes, look so good
'Cause I'm in that ho
You know all these songs sound good
'Cause I'm on that ho
Dead ass
Dead ass
I'm dead ass

(Coming on the scene with the Tommy Hilfiger
Nigga self, what you got to make me rich?
Never get the pussy 'cause it's off limits, ho
Running game when you claiming that other bitch)

It's not the diamonds
It's not the pearls
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)
It's just that
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)

It's not my man (ooh)
It's not my stans (ooh)
I'm that girl (I'm that girl)
It just that
I'm that girl

From the top of the morning, I shine (ah, ooh)
Right through the blinds (ah, ooh)
Touching everything in my plain view
And everything next to me gets lit up too
Uh
You see it, yeah (ah, ah, ah, ah)
You see it when you look to me
I didn't want this power (I ain't want it)
I didn't want this power (I ain't want it)
You know love is my weakness
Don't need drugs for some freak shit
I'm just high all the time
I'm outta my mind
I'm tweakin' (tweakin', tweakin')

Freakin' on the weekend (yeah)
I'm indecent (yeah)
Let it begin (hoo, hoo, hoo)
I be pullin' up in that '92 DeVille Cadillac
With them vogues, losin' my mind (yeah)
B-b-beastin' (yeah)
Un-american
I don't need no friends (yeah)
I been thuggin' for my un-American life
Lights in these D-Flawless skies (yeah)
Off the deep end (yeah)
Such a heathen, why'd they let me outside? (Yeah)
I pull relief in (ah)
Bring that beat in (yeah)
Now I can breathe again (yeah)

I be beatin' down the block (yeah)
Knockin' Basquiat's off the wall (yeah), oh (yeah)
That's how I ball (I ball)
Cleanse me of my sins (of my sins)
My un-American life

Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin'
Please, motherf*ckers, please, motherf*ckers
Please, mother-, please, motherf*ckers
Th-please, mother-
Please, mother-, please, mother-
Please, motherf*ckers, please, mother-
Please, mother-
Th-please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers ain't stoppin' me
Please, motherf*ckers
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Writer: Andrew James Summers, Beyonce Giselle Knowles, Kelman Duran, Michael G. Dean, Terius Gesteelde-Diamant, Tommy Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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