Noir
Walking is an art, so is my bodyPapi is a workaholic, I'm his little party
I'm Miss Parlor-Tricks, sips above the 'cardiI can make you dope, sick from the naughtinessHe says '"who's the best?" You is!
I'm glamorous famousNotorious dangerous but you're crazy
I'm gonna leave youHe said ''you're not a real girlYou're like a cartoonAll caught up in this fame gameYo, good luck, good luck, good luckMay all the stars in the skyBow down to you, we're through"
You gotta be smart and I'm a little smartyPapi is a gangsta, I'm his little dollyParty favor favorite of them allHe says "baby Dolly's so sick"Sick off your naughtiness
Let's go to VegasHe say "who's the best?"He said ''she is, she is but, yoShe crazy like in every single wayLike a hurricaneYou gotta get out of the wayBut she's hot, and she's coldAnd she's cool and she's boldAnd she's full of rage like meAnd I like the game, yo"
Cause I'm glamorous I'm famousNotorious dangerous but I'm crazy, yoGlamorous dangerousNotorious but famous but I'm crazy
He's gonna hate meHe wants a real girlI'm like a cartoonAll caught up in this fame gameYo, good luck, good luckHe said ''we're through"