Eve - Who`s That Girl?

Yo yo yo
They wanna know
Who's that girl
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Eve's that girl
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Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Can I turn you on by my
word's spell
Look into my eyes think
I want you can't tell
Me I keep it sexy daddy
so I can't fail
Keep it gangsta for the
cowards
so I give 'em hell
Call me misfit lips spit a
gang of trash
Wrist glist now cause
I make a gang of cash
Light glance still street
with the do rag
Slang spit game change
speech
how they do that
Watch they mouths drop
watch the crowds pop up
and act out
Broads with the screw face
smash on and knock out
Ain't changed game game
around me
I run the game
If I gotta keep it gritty so
be it
I'm supposed to change
Like simple
dizzy broads ain't messin'
with my mental
Natural born hustlin' bitch
check
what I've been through
Got mine took it from you
and now you slot mine
Exec to my own shit
dawg I ownin' dot coms'
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Yo yo I can understand why
you're scared of Eve
Thought I did it one way
ain't prepared for me
Huh mad cause an image
I don't care to be
Realness real shit spit reality
Attitude rude that's the
Philly in I
Need me in the game
I'm the thrill in your life
Breath of fresh air
Little boys hang me on
their wall
I grow 'em chest hair
Why you listenin to other shit
You go the best here
Come on try your luck shorty
I got the rest scared
Bet you anything you
ain't ready
and you get left there
Ain't known for frontin' vouch
for my behavior
Same way they get down
I get down for this paper
Sixteen lean from my pence
so you can test her
Still need to know
who I am then cop the record
Take it like a class on me
and learn the lesson
Bottom line my world
my way any questions
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Uh yo power moves is made
everyday
by this thorough bitch
I'mma get this bank anyway
that I do this shit
I was born to shine while most
of y'all was borderline bullshit
Know exactly what I want
from me
you cats is clueless
Dispose the flow through my
hands like water
Heat starts growing from
my son or my daughter
Eve want her own cash
fuck what you bought her
He spend you owe
that's what mommy taught her
All ball is played won't
starve today
Song after song I write so
I get paid
Thought I wasn't followin' up
with the second round
Now bitch swallow it up while
I shut it down
Make em love me over again
and over your name
Betcha they get over your style
and over your fame
Why you lookin sad at me
I ain't the blame
Back to plan B baby I can
feel your pain
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Yo yo yo
They wanna know
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Can I turn you on by my
word's spell
Look into my eyes think
I want you can't tell
Me I keep it sexy daddy
so I can't fail
Keep it gangsta for the
cowards
so I give 'em hell
Call me misfit lips spit a
gang of trash
Wrist glist now cause
I make a gang of cash
Light glance still street
with the do rag
Slang spit game change
speech
how they do that
Watch they mouths drop
watch the crowds pop up
and act out
Broads with the screw face
smash on and knock out
Ain't changed game game
around me
I run the game
If I gotta keep it gritty so
be it
I'm supposed to change
Like simple
dizzy broads ain't messin'
with my mental
Natural born hustlin' bitch
check
what I've been through
Got mine took it from you
and now you slot mine
Exec to my own shit
dawg I ownin' dot coms'
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Yo yo I can understand why
you're scared of Eve
Thought I did it one way
ain't prepared for me
Huh mad cause an image
I don't care to be
Realness real shit spit reality
Attitude rude that's the
Philly in I
Need me in the game
I'm the thrill in your life
Breath of fresh air
Little boys hang me on
their wall
I grow 'em chest hair
Why you listenin to other shit
You go the best here
Come on try your luck shorty
I got the rest scared
Bet you anything you
ain't ready
and you get left there
Ain't known for frontin' vouch
for my behavior
Same way they get down
I get down for this paper
Sixteen lean from my pence
so you can test her
Still need to know
who I am then cop the record
Take it like a class on me
and learn the lesson
Bottom line my world
my way any questions
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Uh yo power moves is made
everyday
by this thorough bitch
I'mma get this bank anyway
that I do this shit
I was born to shine while most
of y'all was borderline bullshit
Know exactly what I want
from me
you cats is clueless
Dispose the flow through my
hands like water
Heat starts growing from
my son or my daughter
Eve want her own cash
fuck what you bought her
He spend you owe
that's what mommy taught her
All ball is played won't
starve today
Song after song I write so
I get paid
Thought I wasn't followin' up
with the second round
Now bitch swallow it up while
I shut it down
Make em love me over again
and over your name
Betcha they get over your style
and over your fame
Why you lookin sad at me
I ain't the blame
Back to plan B baby I can
feel your pain
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Who's that girl
La la la la la la la la la la la
Eve's that girl
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Eve - Who's That Girl?

Music video by Eve performing Who's That Girl?. (C) 2001 Ruff Ryders/Interscope Records.

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Eve Who's That Girl.flv.

Eve - Who's That Girl

Music video by Eve performing Who's That Girl. (C) 2007 Aftermath Records.

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