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Massive R&B: Spring 2011
Disc 1
01. S & M
02. Higher
03. The Show Goes On
04. Let It Go
05. I'll Be in the Sky
06. Like a G6
07. The Time (dirty Bit)
08. Down on Me
09. Move That Body
10. Champagne Life
11. Got Your Back
12. Right Above It
13. Runaway
14. You Be Killin' Em
15. No Hands
16. Let It Rain
17. Can't Be Friends
18. Perfect Nightmare
19. Lay It Down
20. I Just Had Sex
Disc 2
01. Grenade
02. Moment 4 Life
03. Who Dat Girl
04. Do It Like a Dude
05. Pretty Girl Rock
06. Up Out My Face
07. I Ain't Thru
08. Poison
09. Every Little Part of Me
10. It's OK
11. Aston Martin Music
12. Prayin'
13. Morning Star
14. Like U Like
15. Do It Like Me
16. Now or Never
17. I'm Fly
18. Blind Faith
19. Amnesia
20. Do It
Hey, Ms. Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets
Anytime, anyplace, anyway
I'll be looking at everybody else watchin'
I don't wanna be obnoxious
But this girl worth the gossip
Take it with a smile the tattoos now
Forever she very guardless

I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
Three, two, one, on and poppin'
She mad, marketed
Attitude like we arguin'
With her by my side I bring glitter to my life
I should Twitter this is girl, she's sparkling

She ain't no rockstar
But she's got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't got riches
But she's got fashion
She ain't a model
But camera's flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name
'Cause that where she get from
They ain't never shot her with silicon
Shawty is her and her she's the real one
Touch one, grab one, feel one
I wish she would'a told me that
Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back
Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass
She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags

Like damn, can I be yo police badge
Pull it up, get a little cozy and
Woman is sort'a like and oldie jam
Record some ssh on a playboy cam
She ain't no actress
The movie found my mattress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But she's got fanatics

She ain't no rockstar
But she's got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't got riches
But she's got fashion
She ain't a model
But camera's flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

Oh-whoa-whoa
Look at her go
I wanna know
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl, girl-girl-girl-girl
Oh-whoa-whoa (look at her, look at her, look at her go)
Look at her go (look at her, look at her, look at her go)
I wanna know (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna know)
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't no rockstar
But she's got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't got riches
But she's got fashion
She ain't a model
But camera's flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl