5, 9 (10, 11), 12, 18 (what!)      She's the one you thought would never do a solo LP   Yeah, now what chick could outsell me?   Drama comes in dozens and I know you love it   A rose is still a rose, so I rose above it   The more that they see the woman got a mind of her own   The less that they want a part of my throne, it figures   But the more they compare me to the ones they could own   They know they never should have left me alone   I'm bigga   No doubt   Money gang and my G's is up   Treat me like David Blaine and freeze me up   Let me address the issue    I'm super not superficial   Spoil me   The only statement I'm makin' is royalties (rock the dollars)   Seven digits never under my bank account hold   Numbers like your phone number, plus area code   Gamble with your career    Go ahead chance her   See what happened with scrubs on my records   Deserve answers      Oh Left Eye    What's happenin'?   Everybody wanna know where the hell you been   Oh Left Eye   Teachers, children, mothers, and thugs   Everybody loves Miss Left Eye   What's happenin'?   Everybody wanna know where the hell you been   Oh Left Eye   Teachers, children, mothers, and thugs   Everybody loves Miss Left Eye      Hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot   L-E-F-T-E-Y-E   Hot hot      3, 5, 7, 9, 12, 15      Whole bunch of names on your credit in pubs   Tryin' to be loved   I'm 30 mill and a fan club   What you got signed for    I spent on some rugs   DVD's and TV's and that's just in the car   Borderline genius    Scientists swear by me   Imagine Einstein in Carmen Jones's body   Gave you auditions   They say I'm a gymnast in business   My summersault your positions   Waste not whatnot   I don't want your nothing   On top she's hot   No discussion   I'm a diva   Teacher (to the rap game)   Here when it started I'll be here when it change   Started more careers than Quincy Jones   Other rap chicks actin' funny since she's home   Do it again and again   Expect her to   Left Eye you expect me to respect you too      Oh Left Eye    What's happenin'?   Everybody wanna know where the hell you been   Oh Left Eye   Teachers, children, mothers, and thugs   Everybody loves Miss Left Eye   What's happenin'?   Everybody wanna know where the hell you been   Oh Left Eye   Teachers, children, mothers, and thugs   Everybody loves Miss Left Eye      Hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot   L-E-F-T-E-Y-E   Hot hot      Hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot hot (burn)   Hot hot   Hot hot   L-E-F-T-E-Y-E   Hot hot      12, 15