That woman in the corner cold playin' the role

Just leave her ass in the corner till her feet get cold

Knowin' for a fact that girl is whacked

If you hold your hand out she'll turn her back

Better walk don't talk she's all pretend

Can't be her friend unless you spend

Wall to wall after all

Get ready to throw only money at the bitch

Cause she thinks she's so

phisticated

Peekin', seekin' inside a book

Her demands for a man with a chemical look

Wishes, desires, gettin worse with age

She doesn't want a man, all she wants is a page

Ain't got a man so she goes to a club

She think it's classy but it's really a pub

But that's the kind of place she likes to go

The bitch got a problem

Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated

Jackets, shoes, everyday ties

The girl only wants one of those guys

Suckers who front like it ain't no thing

Pretend to be friends, don't want that thang

Talk like this, don't talk slang

Do anything to get that thang

Tries to be chic and play it off

Peekin' through the window, I saw her take her clothes off

Nasty girl, stone cold freak

Stayin' in bed a whole goddamn week

Comin' and leavin' guys servin' up storms

From execs with checks, boys from the dorms

Never kept a name, never seen a face

She could pass 'em in the street like it never took place

I know she's a ho I'm on the go

Expose the funky bitch

Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated

Now she wants a sucker but with an attache

And if you ain't got it, she'll turn you away