Baby girl was draped in Chanel   Said she love Tupac but hates some LL   Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings   She can take a prince, turn him into a king   I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites   Said her man get paper but he don't live right   All these emotions flowing inside the club   Do you really wanna thug or do ya want love?      She gets the paper when it's time to get it on   She keeps these clowns thinking like Jack B Quick   Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats   No joke all this love, let it stay broke out   Behind every playa is a true playette   Bounce you up, outta there, push and check   Taster's choice, have you nice and moist   Or play paper games or floss the Rolls Royce      Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon      He was king of seduction, cop a suction   Now she was the cat that worked construction   Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind   Dis a new lover, when you know it's on mine   That's on top, lap dancing got to stop   You play out your chick 'cause your game is hot   I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew   He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue      You beefing, yelling on the cell of my six   You reach it then you hear the cordless click   Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal popping   Use my chips and take the next man shopping   Hell no, must be out Chicago   On your knees and your elbows each and every time   That's why I love you mami, you run your mouth   Though your legs over the bed baby, work me out      Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon      He was all souped up, but played it just right   Mami I was full blown, my game was air tight   I needed to switch up and get it in gear   It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah   Keep it jingling, no more mingling   A brand new year, me and you can bring it in   I'm sick and tired of the freaking, night to morn'   Moaning in the mirror with my Cubans on      Let bygones be bygones, no more games   Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames   Now we in the brand new mansion, with the lake in back   Got it all figured out, mami I like that   Collect tips, cop his and her whips   The voice a quarter mil'on, close the safe   But you're worth it playgirl, it's real in the field   Say what you want, but keep your lips sealed      Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon   Something like a phenomenon