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