Janet Jackson Lyrics
by Jonn Hart (Ft. Six Reasons)
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
Now I don’t like to kiss, but you can get a peck
And I know you heard I’m picky
But you can get the tick
And I just got way too many to ever chase one
I know you need a lot of suckers but I ain’t one
Getting started off a boss, but I became one
And if you know a nigga realer, bitch name one
I got enough bread, blow a few crumbs
She ask me how she look I gave her two thumbs
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She fine enough to model, I think she got it in her
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She Janet Jackson fine, I think I found the winner
My chick bad, two thumbs up
Independent swag, she know what’s up
A lady in the streets, but I beat it up
Stay with the shit and she real as fuck
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
Nigga she’s born with it, maybe it’s make-believe
I like her attitude, I like her nipple ring
And I can tell by your dress code, you independent
And probably into women, but that’s just my opinion
I could be wrong but I might be right and most of the time I am
But I’m not the type that could turn you off, I go by, I fly, I am
‘Cause girl you’re so fine, I think your body epic
I need her put in clothes, I think you look better naked
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She fine enough to model, I think she got it in her
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She Janet Jackson fine, I think I found the winner
My chick bad, two thumbs up
Independent swag, she know what’s up
A lady in the streets, but I beat it up
She staying with the shit and she real as fuck
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
God, she bad, Janet Jackson swag
She got her nails done, she got her toes did
Bought her own car, got her own crib
Spending only cash, slide into it big
I think I found a winner
My chick bad, two thumbs up
Independent swag, she know what’s up
A lady in the streets, but I beat it up
She staying with the shit and she real as fuck
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
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by Jonn Hart (Ft. Six Reasons)
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
Now I don’t like to kiss, but you can get a peck
And I know you heard I’m picky
But you can get the tick
And I just got way too many to ever chase one
I know you need a lot of suckers but I ain’t one
Getting started off a boss, but I became one
And if you know a nigga realer, bitch name one
I got enough bread, blow a few crumbs
She ask me how she look I gave her two thumbs
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She fine enough to model, I think she got it in her
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She Janet Jackson fine, I think I found the winner
My chick bad, two thumbs up
Independent swag, she know what’s up
A lady in the streets, but I beat it up
Stay with the shit and she real as fuck
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
Nigga she’s born with it, maybe it’s make-believe
I like her attitude, I like her nipple ring
And I can tell by your dress code, you independent
And probably into women, but that’s just my opinion
I could be wrong but I might be right and most of the time I am
But I’m not the type that could turn you off, I go by, I fly, I am
‘Cause girl you’re so fine, I think your body epic
I need her put in clothes, I think you look better naked
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She fine enough to model, I think she got it in her
My box is getting fatter, my bitch is getting thinner
She Janet Jackson fine, I think I found the winner
My chick bad, two thumbs up
Independent swag, she know what’s up
A lady in the streets, but I beat it up
She staying with the shit and she real as fuck
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
God, she bad, Janet Jackson swag
She got her nails done, she got her toes did
Bought her own car, got her own crib
Spending only cash, slide into it big
I think I found a winner
My chick bad, two thumbs up
Independent swag, she know what’s up
A lady in the streets, but I beat it up
She staying with the shit and she real as fuck
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
She Janet Jackson bad, y’all
I think I found a winner
This image may be subject to copyright.
