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Teyana Taylor From A Planet Called Harlem Google Me (verse) What's the word? I'm the word on the street Ain't nobody hotter than me Broads wish they was me, hot I'm superb, fly like a bird Sixteen with the baddest curves Weezy checkin' on me I'm hot, hot but I'm cooler than your jewels I'm a big shot, probably seen me in the new Explorer, Safari, you know where your girl be If you want to find me (chorus) Baby you can google me You ain't even gotta ask nobody 'bout me I'm certified on the internet, read about it If you're looking for me, go and pull it up 'cause I'm a celebrity, I know you done heard of me You ain't even got a clue but it's so true They flashing them cameras 'cause baby I'm the new new So if you looking for me go and pull it up 'Cause I'm a celebrity, go 'head and google me. (You ain't nobody) Google me, baby (You better ask somebody) You better google me, baby (You ain't nobody) Google me, baby (You better ask somebody) You better google me, baby Google me, baby (x8) (verse) I bet you find me in Webster under the word 'star' And I shine like the deuce 6's on the car Can't get away from my pictures everywhere you are Wanna see a living legend? You ain't gotta look far Up close and personal, don't act like you don't know I'm all professional, check the record! Put it in your search engine: Teyana, The Princess of Harlem (chorus) Baby you can google me You ain't even gotta ask nobody 'bout me I'm certified on the internet, read about it If you're looking for me, go and pull it up 'cause I'm a celebrity, I know you done heard of me You ain't even got a clue but it's so true They flashing them cameras 'cause baby I'm the new new So if you looking for me go and pull it up 'Cause I'm a celebrity, go 'head and google me. (You ain't nobody) Google me, baby (You better ask somebody) You better google me, baby (You ain't nobody) Google me, baby (You better ask somebody) You better google me, baby Google me, baby (x8) (Teyana) On the cover of the magazine Hand wavin' out the limousine Interviews, puttin' it down in the booth (So you can see me and hear me) Every day, all day I grind So you can go ahead, gimme my shine 'Cause I'm a prodigy, you ain't gotta believe me Google me (You ain't nobody) Google me, baby (You better ask somebody) You better google me, baby (You ain't nobody) Google me, baby (You better ask somebody) You better google me, baby |
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