Who Dat Girl (feat. Akon) [Hardwell Club Mix]
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Hey, Miss Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere
I be looking at her body all squatching
I don't want to be obnoxious
But this girl work the gossip
Take away the smile, the tattoos
Now forever she's very godless
I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Own it, poppin'
She mad marketing
Attitude like we arguing
With her by my side to bring glitter to my life
I should Twitter this girl is sparkling
She ain't no rock star
But she got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she make movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking they neck like
"Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?"
She ain't got riches
But she got fashion
She ain't a model
But cameras flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking they neck like
"Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?"
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Look at her go, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?
She ain't no rock star
But she got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she make movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking they neck like
"Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?"
She ain't got riches
But she got fashion
She ain't a model
But cameras flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking they neck like
"Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?"
Who that girl? Who that girl? Who that girl?