Lyrics

You just turned twenty-one and you living on your own now You got no help at all from mom and dad, you're grown up You started college, gotta pay your debts, you're sick and tired of being stressed And worried (Girl, I know you worried) The other night you was at the club with friends For a birthday party and saw a guy, asked you if you wanted to dance Didn't understand the he explained (what'd he say) Said "Four hundred in two hours, baby girl that's all it takes" That's how you started stripping, and finally can smell the money and taste it Oh, girl, I know that you came here to get some paper Oh, girl, I know that you came here to get some paper Oh, girl, you know that I came here to see you shake it Oh, girl, they try to bring you down but you have to Shawty you have to, shawty you have to Shawty you have to believe in yourself Shawty you have to, shawty you have to Shawty you have to believe You work so hard, you desreve to get paid You have a perfect body, I swear to God You're a dime, trust me when I say it Throw it like a pro when you hit the stage You got tattoos on your ass cheek Oh shit, baby girl, you make niggas wanna smash you When you on the pole you doing tricks that make niggas wanna spend they cash And they fall in love with you, for real But you don't need love, you need to pay bills Lot of your friends angry that your priorities changed, I know how it feels They judge you just trying to make a living They tell you ain't the same then baby don't believe them Oh, girl, I know that you came here to get some paper Oh, girl, I know that you came here to get some paper Oh, girl, you know that I came here to see you shake it Oh, girl, they try to bring you down but you have to Shawty you have to, shawty you have to Shawty you have to believe in yourself Shawty you have to, shawty you have to Shawty you have to believe Girl, you're a diamond They can't break you, they can't stop your shine Make your move slow Now they be overwhelmed Put in work, it's the key to reaching your goals (Yeah) (Keep hustling girl) (Niggas throwing racks on that) (Yeah) (Just do what you gotta do) Oh, girl, I know that you came here to get some paper Oh, girl, I know that you came here to get some paper Oh, girl, you know that I came here to see you shake it Oh, girl, they try to bring you down but you have to Shawty you have to, shawty you have to Shawty you have to believe in yourself Shawty you have to, shawty you have to Shawty you have to believe in yourself
Writer(s): Camille Tatibouet, Youri Pol Ondo Mbolo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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