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• Artiste: RuPaul
• Titre: Who Is She
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Thick legs and a feminine switch Bust, waist makin' hourglass hips Richness of her melanin skin Twist necks just to catch a good glimpse, uh Now she not typical or average Sis, she's sinister, a savage I think we're dealin' with a bad bitch Buh, b-bad bitch, she that bitch, aye! Nobody here ever seen her before This ain't the first time she come through that door She playin' tricks on they eyes They don't recognize her Still they be gettin' they life She changin' shape every night It's not a disguise All of the girls, all of the boys They want the tea Who is she? Who is she? Who is she? Fired up like a phoenix Body divine like Botticelli Venus So compelling, it's no telling Who she gonna be next Cup runneth over with the realness Fish city, fish city Impeccable tuck and some flawless titty Diamond perfect posture They tried and failed to clock her But time could never stop her Headliner on the roster So sly finesse the dollar Eyes up front now watch mother's child Rise up and prosper Nobody here ever seen her before This ain't the first time she come through that door She playin' tricks on they eyes They don't recognize her Still they be gettin' they life She changin' shape every night It's not a disguise All of the girls, all of the boys They want the tea Who is she? Who is she? (All of the girls, all of the boys) (They want the tea) Who is she? Who is she? (All of the girls, all of the boys) (They want the tea) (All of the girls, all of the boys) (They want the tea) (She could be your fantasy) (What ever she, she wanna be) Nobody here ever seen her before (She could be your fantasy) (You can't believe, see what you see) This ain't the first time she come through that door She playin' tricks on they eyes They don't recognize her Still they be gettin' they life She changin' shape every night It's not a disguise All of the girls, all of the boys They want the tea Who is she? Who is she? Who is she? Who is she? Who is she? Who is she?