That Girl

Girls, girls, girls on a roll
Salute me if you see me drive pon road
Drop it down, dip low, I see you go
Walkin' with your guy, yeah, young CEO
Tell a wasteman you ain't got no time
When they hate, then give 'em no eye
Got your head dipped, poppin' up skin-tight
Not just somebody, she light up your party
That girl, she know what she want
Make her own dollar, she don't need a man
That girl, that girl in the sun
She wine up her waist like rum-pum-pum-pum
She wears, wears diamonds with the pearls
Can't tell her no, she's in control
All around town them boys be singing like (Woo)
Singing like (Woo)
Singing like, that girl, she know what she want
Make her own dollar, she don't need a man
That girl
Singing like, that girl (Woo)
Singing like (Woo)
Singing like, that girl, she know what she want
Make her own dollar, she don't need a man
There ain't nothing you can offer
That will make her change her mind
They all want a chance to love her
But her bling will turn you blind
(Oh) keep it all low-key
(Oh) then come on slowly
(Oh) don't hit her up knowing
You're only gonna waste her time
That girl, she know what she want
Make her own dollar, she don't need a man
That girl, that girl in the sun
She wine up her waist like rum-pum-pum-pum
She wears, wears diamonds with the pearls
Can't tell her no, she's in control
All around town them boys be singing like (Woo)
Singing like (Woo)
Singing like, that girl, she know what she want
Make her own dollar, she don't need a man
That girl
That girl
Singing like, that girl (Woo)
Singing like (Woo)
Singing like, that girl, she know what she want
Make her own dollar, she don't need a man
(She don't need a man, she don't need a fella)
(Got her own thing, don't even holler)
(She a real girl, don't hide your colours)
(If you ain't ready, then don't even bother)
That girl (She don't need a man, she don't need a fella)
(Got her own thing, don't even holler)
(She a real girl, don't hide your colours)
(If you ain't ready, then don't even bother)
That girl