Who's That Girl?

Who's That Girl? Lyrics

Uh, uh 
Yo, yo, yo 
They wanna know 

Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Can I turn you on by my word's spell? 
Look into my eyes think I want you, can't tell 
Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can't fail 
Keep it gangsta for the cowards so I give 'em hell 
Call me misfit, lips spit a gang of trash 
Wrist glist now cause I make a gang of cash 
Light glance, still street with the do-rag 
Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that? 
Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act out 
Broads with the screw face, smash on and knock out 
Ain't changed game game around me, I run the game 
If I gotta keep it gritty so be it, I'm supposed to change 
Like simple, dizzy broads ain't messin' with my mental 
Natural born hustlin' b**ch check what I've been through 
Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine 
Exec to my own sh*t, dawg I ownin' dot coms' 

Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Yo, yo I can understand why you're scared of Eve 
Thought I did it one way, ain't prepared for me 
Huh, mad cause an image I don't care to be 
Realness, real sh*t, spit reality 
Attitude rude, that's the Philly in I 
Need me in the game, I'm the thrill in your life 
Breath of fresh air 
Little boys hang me on their wall, I grow 'em chest hair 
Why you listenin to other sh*t? 
You go the best here 
Come on try your luck shorty, I got the rest scared 
Bet you anything you aint ready and you get left there 
Ain't known for frontin' vouch for my behavior, 
Same way they get down I get down for this paper 
Sixteen lean from my pence so you can test her 
Still need to know who I am then cop the record 
Take it like a class on me and learn the lesson 
Bottom line my world, my way any questions 

Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough b**ch 
I'mma get this bank anyway that I do this sh*t 
I was born to shine while most of y'all was borderline bullsh*t 
Know exactly what I want from me, you cats is clueless, 
Dispose the flow through my hands like water 
Heat starts growing from my son or my daughter 
Eve want her own cash, f**k what you bought her 
He spend, you owe, that's what mommy taught her 
All ball is played, won't starve today 
Song after song I write so I get paid 
Thought I wasn't followin' up with the second round 
Now b**ch swallow it up while I shut it down 
Make em love me over again and over your name 
Betcha they get over your style and over your fame 
Why you lookin sad at me, I ain't the blame 
Back to plan B baby I can feel your pain 

Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Who's that girl? 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 
Eve's that girl 
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)

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