Aham, what’s up?, hey girl, ok, ok
She’s so fine
She’s so flawless
She’s a diva
She’s a bitch
She don’t mind, about her style
She just wanna be everything that shine
She goes low
Then she’s up
She just smiles, to every guy
If you touch her
Why you did that?
So now I’m guess bro, you’ll have to die
Nicole
Call her name, but say it louder
Because now she’s busy with another
She can sing, she can dance
Omg that bitch sounds like a liar
She goes low
Then she’s up
She just smiles, to every guy
If you touch her
Why you did that?
So now I’m guess bro, you’ll have to die
Nicole
She’s so damn tall and she don’t care
She just care, about herself
So look up and keep on walking
Because now bitch, I ain’t stoppin’
I’m winner, I accept that now
Nicole is so damn real
Let her shine, let her be
Nicole is art, nicole is me
Call her name, say her name
What’s her name?
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