Female Songtext
von Sampa the Great
Female Songtext
Big bold women, round of applause
Get-my-goals women, round of applause
Know-my-roots women, round of applause
It to come and getcha, getcha, getcha, I′ma dem
I swear to gonna get a female
Betcha, betcha, betcha
She gon' catch ya
Big bold women gonna come and applaud
Got-my-back women, I do applaud
I′m an F E M A L E
From the ghetto, bet she got a brain and stilletos
She work five to nine, still got time for the men, true
There's another way and forget about the echoes at the ghetto
Got the giggles, since she never leave the ghetto
Gotta tell 'em, "Get the memo"
′Cause in time she gonna let go
She a queen
And you know she never leave
They be waitin′ for a stumble but she never trip again
(My god)
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
Though she a queen
And you know she never leave
They be waitin' for a stumble but she never trip again
She got talent, class, brawn
Askin′ me if "Baby got back?", got it from the motherland
Mother Mary never met a mother tell me like that
So far only made in Africa
'Cause the women in my village only carry five stars
F E M (my god)
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
Get-my-goals women, round of applause
Know-my-roots women, round of applause
It to come and getcha, getcha, getcha, I′ma dem
I swear to gonna get a female
Betcha, betcha, betcha
She gon' catch ya
Big bold women gonna come and applaud
Got-my-back women, I do applaud
I′m an F E M A L E
From the ghetto, bet she got a brain and stilletos
She work five to nine, still got time for the men, true
There's another way and forget about the echoes at the ghetto
Got the giggles, since she never leave the ghetto
Gotta tell 'em, "Get the memo"
′Cause in time she gonna let go
She a queen
And you know she never leave
They be waitin′ for a stumble but she never trip again
(My god)
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
Though she a queen
And you know she never leave
They be waitin' for a stumble but she never trip again
She got talent, class, brawn
Askin′ me if "Baby got back?", got it from the motherland
Mother Mary never met a mother tell me like that
So far only made in Africa
'Cause the women in my village only carry five stars
F E M (my god)
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
F E M A L E
Writer(s): David Rodriguez, Sampa Tembo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com