Who's That Girl?

Yo, yo, yo

They wanna know

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)

Yo, yo

Can I turn you on by my word spell

Look into my eyes, think I want you, can't tell

Me I keep it ***y, 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 doo-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 don't run 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 ******' with my mental

Natural born hustlin' ******, check what I've been through

Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine

Exec to my own ******t, dawg I'm ownin' dot coms

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(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 ******t, 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 ******t? 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)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)

Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough ******

I'm a get this bank anyway that I do this ******t

I was born to ******ne while most of y'all was borderline bull******t

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, ****** what you bought her

He spend, you owe, that's what mommy taught her

So hardball 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 ****** swallow it up, while I shove 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 to blame

Back to plan B baby, I can feel your pain

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)

Who's that girl?

(La, la, la)

Eve's that girl

(La, la, la)