They be asking me, "Now, 'wisa, how you do dat?
Girl, you tha bomb!" I be like, "True dat!"
And I'm so fly, man, I shoulda been a stewardess.
Check out my new dance, everybody tryna do it
I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched; I let it burn.
I threw your **** into a bag, and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge.
I don’t care, I love it. I don’t care.
You’re on a different road. I’m in the milky way.
You want me down on earth, but I am up in space
You’re so damn hard to please. We gotta kill this switch.
You’re from the 70’s,
but I’m a 90’s bitch!
