Album Cover I'M THAT GIRL

I'M THAT GIRL

Beyonce

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I pull up in these clothes, look so good

′Cause I'm in that, hah

You know all these songs sound good′Cause I'm on that, hah

Deadass

Deadass

I'm deadass

It′s not the diamonds

It′s not the pearls

I'm that girl (I′m that girl)

It's just that I′m that girl (I'm that girl)

It′s not my man (ooh)

It's not my stance (ooh)

I'm that girl (I′m that girl)

It′s just that I'm that girl

From the top of the morning, I shine (ah-ooh)

Right through the blinds (ah-ooh)

Touching everything in my plain view

And everything next to me gets lit up, too (ugh)

You see it (ah-ah-ah-ah), yeah

You see it when you look to me

I didn′t want this power (I ain't want it)

I didn′t want this power (I ain't want it)

You know love is my weakness

Don′t need drugs for some freakness

I'm just high all the time, I'm out of my mind

I′m tweaking (tweaking, tweaking)

Freaking on the weekend (yeah)

I′m indecent (yeah), let it begin (ooh-ooh-ooh)

I be pulling up in that '92 DeVille Cadillac with them vogues (yeah), losing my mind (yeah)

Be-be-beasting (yeah) (ooh-ooh-ooh)

Un-American (yeah), I don′t need no friends (ah)

I been thugging for my un-American life lights in these D-Flawless skies (yeah)

Off the deep end (yeah), such a heathen (yeah)

Why they let me outside? (Yeah) I pull relief in (yeah)

Bring that beat in (yeah), now I can breathe again (yeah)

I be beating down the block (yeah) knocking Basquiats off the wall (yeah, yeah)

That's how I ball

Cleanse me of my sins

My un-American life