Pharrell Williams
HOLLABACK GIRL REMIX
[Verse]
(Look), N***as play games they think it's truth or dare, but you can't play the coach cause I do not play fair (nah). Normally I'm quiet and keep to myself, I had to step out and clear up the air. Long conversations with no meditation (ha), Join my Ted Talk and pull up a chair (ah). We not the same cause you stress over him, I hit his phone up like "what should I wear?"



[Verse 2]
Call me cherry no bomb, we at war Vietnam. (yep, yep,yep,yep,haha) He screaming and yelling I telling him keep calm. Real funny, Sitcom but I think that he's dumb. He stay sweating me not talking bout palms. He took me to Braums, I'm the shit.com, He's stupid for saying (to say) that he'll make me a mom. Dressed like it's prom then I said "gimme some." But his lips was too dry, so I gave him some balm




[Verse 3]
You hoes talking shit but ya'll really should quit. How you mad, stressed out, and beef over dick? (lame ass hoes). Then I posted some pics and I made you hoes sick. I snatched his ass up like he was some Trix. You hoes try to match, just to be in my mix. My n***as will step, they like to hit licks. Ya'll n***as be punks and Ain't hitting on shit. A internet thug that's really a bitch. Hear it in his voice, he changing the pitch. Ask what's on my mind and I said "getting rich." These n***as too broke, you would think they some wrists. Just cause you known, I forgot you exists. A real n***a party, you didn't make the list. I know that I'm spoiled, I don't throw a fit. No matter the day I'm still with the shit. My name in your mouth, I'm the trending topic



[Ending]
You n***as be lame, that's really a really shame. You chasing this clout , but don't have the fame (what). You think it's a game, when you mention my name. Make sure you speak facts cause I'm doing my thing (haha). Get me off your mind, see I run through your brain (yeah). This beat go crazy, this shit is insane. I could be Batman you could be Bane. This just my remix, I'm gone off this thing (bitch.) (haha) (yeah.)