Conceited (There's Something About Remy)

Uh

Yeah

Uh huh

C'mon

I'm conceited, I got a reason

Go

C'mon

Yes

See, this ain't nuttin' that you used to

Out of the ordinary and usual

You got to have the mind of state like, "I'm so great"

Can't nobody do it like you do

Miraculous, phenomenal (Yes)

And ain't nobody in here stopping you

Show no love, 'cause you what's up ('Sup)

Look at yourself in the mirror like what the ****

Damn, I look good

And can't nobody freak it like I could

Yeah, okay I got a little fat butt

My shorty tell me he like it like that

I'm happy (I'm happy)

Another me, there never can be, see?

I'm so outstanding

Don't care if they can't stand me

I'm sittin' on top of the world like Brandy

See, I look too good for this necklace

And I look too good to be wearing this

You know, I look way too good to be innocent

I'm conceited, I got a reason

See, I look too good to be driving that

And I look too good to be buying that

You know, I look way too good to be trying that

I'm conceited I got a reason

Now who's that peaking in my window?

Nobody, 'cause I live in a penthouse

Baby I'm sorry but, I'm sexy

And all I want you to do is just bless me, let's see

This kid that I'm waiting on

He said, he love when my jeans look painted on

With a tight white tee, you ain't quite like me

Probably why I'm always getting hated on

Now shorty trynna push up on me like a wonder bra

Listen when I speak out, I wouldn't want you take it wrong

Now number one, I don't need you

Your name's Q, I only see you when I see you

Listen, two you never play me

(Why's that? Why's that? Why's that?)

'Cause I'm such a **** lady

Three is all about me, I don't wanna to talk about it

If you love to hear it, here it go

I wrote a song about it

See, I look too good to be **** you

And I look too good to be loving you

You know I look way too good to stuck with you

I'm conceited, I got a reason

See, I look too good to be gettin' with

And I look too good to be having kids

You know I look way too good to be in the crib

I'm conceited, I got a reason (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

I don't know what I'm doing

I can't stop, my body done moving

And I'm, boppin' and poppin' to the music

He's watching me and he's about to lose it

I'm droppin' that hotter than Dogg of the Snoop D (Drop it like its hot)

Face down ass up, with some new ****

I'm out of control wit it

Dip it low, pick it up slow, poke it out, now roll withit

My thong showing, but it's cool my shoes go with it

Now all I need is a room wit a pole in it

See, I look good and I'm knowing it

And I was never to proud to be showing it

See, I look too good for this necklace

And I look too good to be wearing this

You know, I look way too good to be innocent

I'm conceited, I got a reason

See, I look too good to be driving that

And I look too good to be buying that

You know, I look way to good to be trying that

I'm conceited, I got a reason

See, I look to good to be **** you

And I look too good to be loving you

You know, I look way too good to stuck with you

I'm conceited, I got a reason

See, I look too good to be gettin' with

And I look too be having kids

You know, I look way to good to be in the crib

I'm conceited, I got a reason