Flawless
The way she flaunts her stuff
Causes all these heads to turn
But there's no sexual reference here
She struts her intellectual side
That's what causes them to stare
She adds them red heels to cause confusion
She don't need no man to tell her how to be
Each step she takes echoes the room, loudly
She killing her haters with her intellectual books
Put that Mac lipstick away, because she has what we rarely see and that's a natural look
You see she's flawless without even having to show some skin
Or without even having to wear them tight clothings that she can't even breath in.
She kills everything in her way
Full time student and an excellent employee
She's on her way to do what she always wanted to achieve
She's flawless with or without anybody
She's flawless because she has what we crave
She's flawless do to her intelligent mind
And she still wakes up flawless, like Queen B
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