Breyon Prescott - Socialite lyrics

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Breyon Prescott - Socialite lyrics

[Verse 1] She something like a big deal Tight, fit dress, five inch heels That red on them s**y She steal hard and hide the evidence [Pre-Hook] She a socialite, she into having fun Perfect body type, she a one on one She could talk that sh**, she could back it up She don't play no games, if you acting up [Hook] She keep that money in her purse, you know what she got it for She get up and work, she paid her own college funds City full of rich n***as, she ain't gotta count on none I'm in love with your brain, where you get that body from? I don't know how she get it but she got it I don't know how she get it but she got it I don't know how she get it but she got it I don't know how she get it but she got it I don't know how she get it but she got it Got everything from the brain to the body Girl do your thing, they don't get it what you got it I don't know how she get it but she got it [Verse 2] Something like a superstar Everywhere you go, they know who you are She put on that Agent Provocateur Now I understand where you got it from [Pre-Hook 2] She look like my wife, everything I want Perfect body type, she a one on one She could talk that sh**, she could back it up She don't play no games, if you acting up [Hook] [Bridge] It's you in the crowd, I'm watching you dance I'm watching you dance, I love how you work it If I'm allowed, let me use my hands Let me use my hands, your energy's perfect [Pre-Hook 2] + [Hook]