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Now That’s What I Call Music! 78
Disc 1
01. Grenade
02. Rolling in the Deep
03. Do It Like a Dude
04. S&M
05. We R Who We R
06. Gold Forever
07. When We Collide
08. The Flood
09. Your Song
10. Eyes Wide Shut
11. Who’s That Chick?
12. Higher
13. Yeah 3X
14. Hold It Against Me
15. Happiness
16. Louder
17. Thinking of Me
18. What the Hell
19. Shine a Light
20. L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N.
21. I Know Him So Well
Disc 2
01. Price Tag
02. Champion
03. Black and Yellow
04. What’s My Name
05. The Time (Dirty Bit)
06. Poison
07. Tonight (I’m Lovin’ You)
08. Bright Lights Bigger City
09. E.T.
10. Perfect
11. Wonderman
12. Whip My Hair
13. Lights On
14. Hello
15. Who Dat Girl
16. Like a G6
17. Traktor
18. Like U Like
19. Runaway
20. Let It Rain
21. Blind Faith
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