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Who is she? Who is she?
Who-who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who-who-who is this?
Thick legs and a feminine switch
Bust, waist makin' hourglass hips
Richness of her melanin skin
Twist necks just to catch a good glimpse, uh
Now she not typical or average
Sis, she's sinister, a savage
I think we're dealin' with a bad bitch
Buh, b-bad bitch, she that bitch, eh
Nobody here ever seen her before
This ain't the first time she come through that door
She playin' tricks on they eyes
They don't recognize her
Still they be gettin' they life
She changin' shape every night
It's not a disguise
All of the girls, all of the boys, they want the tea
Who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who-who is she? Who is-, who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who-who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who-who is she?
Who is-, who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who-who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Fired it up like a phoenix
Body divine like Botticelli Venus
So compelling, it's no telling
Who she gonna be next
Cup runneth over with the realness
Fish city, fish city
Impeccable tuck and some flawless titty
Diamond perfect posture
They tried and failed to clock her
But time could never stop her
Headliner on the roster
So sly finesse the dollar
Eyes up front now watch mother's child
Rise up and prosper
Nobody here ever seen her before
This ain't the first time she come through that door
She playin' tricks on they eyes
They don't recognize her
Still they be gettin' they life
She changin' shape every night
It's not a disguise
All of the girls, all of the boys, they want the tea
Who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who-who is she?
Who is, who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who-who is she?
Who is she? (All of the girls, all of the boys, they want the tea)
Who is she? Who is she?
(All of the girls, all of the boys)
(They want the tea)
(All of the girls, all of the boys)
(They want the tea)
(She could be your fantasy)
(What ever she, she wanna be) Nobody here ever seen her before
(She could be your fantasy)
(You can't believe, see what you see)
This ain't the first time she come through that door
She playin' tricks on they eyes
They don't recognize her
Still they be gettin' they life
She changin' shape every night
It's not disguise
All of the girls, all of the boys, they want the tea
Who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who-who is she?
Who is-, who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who-who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who-who is she? Who is, who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
Who-who is she? Who is she?
Who is she? Who is she?
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