Songtext zu 'That Girl' von Yung Baby Tate

Woke up feeling awfully cocky
Who the fuck gon' stop me?
Baby, I'm a job, you a hobby
Bad bitches with me, I'm Whitney
You Bobbi Kristina, I'm cleaner
Tell me, have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Tell me, have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Tell me, have you seen her?

Yeah, they call me that girl
And when they call me that (girl), it's a fact girl (girl)
Oh you didn't know? (Oh) don't try to act girl (girl)
You know you seen me comin', just like a fat girl
But the only thing fat is the ass, girl
Arch ya back, girl, can you make ya back curl?
I make my back bend
And it might've been a time when they called you that girl
But that was back then
Now when they want that they call this chick
'Cause when I'm at bat I mean business
A mean girl these bitches can't even sit with
I stand out just like I'm a misfit
Miss me with the ammo if you ain't get the memo
I'm the final product and you are just a demo
I pull up to the club with a weave to my butt
Gotta stretch when I brush 'cause it's like a limo

You can go around the world and back (world and back)
But you won't find a girl like that (girl like that)
Like that girl, not like that girl (you can climb)
You can climb to the tallest tree (you won't find)
You won't find anyone like me
I'm that girl, oh, I'm that girl
And that's why I

Woke up feeling awfully cocky
Who the fuck gon' stop me?
Baby, I'm a job, you a hobby
Bad bitches with me, I'm Whitney
You Bobbi Kristina, I'm cleaner
Tell me, have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Tell me, have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Have you seen her?
Who? That girl
Tell me, have you seen her?

I got the T, the H, the A, the T
I'll show you how to be that
It ain't really no other way for me to be
I hope that you believe that
I don't wanna brag or boast (uh-uh)
But I wanna propose a toast (uh-huh)
If you know that you on
You know nobody can hold you back
Raise your glass, tonight we doin' the most
This ain't nothin' new to me (me)
Ain't new to me
I been that girl since elementary (a-b-c)
One, two, and three
I ain't cocky I'm just confident (oh no, no)
Can't nobody stop me and it's obvious (oh no, no)
It's too bad, I'm just that (that girl)
Face the facts, if you mad, kiss my ass
That girl lookin' sad wish you had what I have
And that's favor, I'm blessed
Gettin' to that paper and them checks, yes

You can go around the world and back (all around)
But you won't find a girl like that (girl like that)
Like that girl, not like that girl
You can climb to the tallest tree
You won't find anyone like me
I'm that girl, I'm that girl
That girl, and that's why I

Woke up feeling awfully cocky
Who the fuck gon' stop me?
Baby, I'm a job, you a hobby
Bad bitches with me, I'm Whitney
You Bobbi Kristina, I'm cleaner
Tell me, have you seen her?
Who? That girl (that girl)
Have you seen her?
Who? That girl (that girl)
Tell me, have you seen her?
Who? That girl (that girl, that girl)
Have you seen her?
Who? That girl (that girl, that girl)
Tell me, have you seen her?

Ooh, whatever you want
Whatever you need
Anything that you want done, baby
I'll do it naturally
'Cause I'm every woman
It's all in me (me)
Yeah, it's all in me