RUNWAY

No matter what No matter what You got to strut Walk, I'm feeling fab, I'm feeling free I feel exceptionally me Hate all you want, but I'm dangerous You gon' burn your tongue on this tea Might show up late, might be on time Just wait, I'm coming (Kiki) This paparazzi routine Bitch, I came to be seen Yes, serve a little sass Yes, with a little side of ass Yes, got the front row screaming, "Okay (okay), okay (okay)" Yes, do a little twirl Yes, let 'em know I'm that girl Yes, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway (Turn it up, turn around) Bitch, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway (Turn it up, turn around) Bitch, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway I can turn a dance floor into a runway Tell 'em make room, my body's a entrée I could turn a mad ho into a fan Cameras flashing, lights on, fuck it up Click, click, click, click everywhere I go (rrr) Get it, can't get me, face card froze Never gon' see me waiting at the door, no Get out the way, ho Yes, serve a little sass Yes, with a little side of ass Yes, got the front row screaming, "Okay (okay), okay (okay)" Yes, do a little twirl Yes, let 'em know I'm that girl Yes, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway (Turn it up, turn around) Bitch, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway (Turn it up, turn it up, bitch) Bitch, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway (Turn it up, turn around) Bitch, Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway (Turn it up, turn around) I can turn a dance floor into a runway Pose I ain't scared of no cameras Born for the runway Sashay, Doech-ay Pose I ain't scared of no cameras Born for the runway Sashay, Gag-ay You were born for the runway You were born for the runway-way-way-way You were born for the runway You were born for the runway, born, born, way You were born, born, born, born You were born for the runway Monday through Sunday I can turn a dance floor into a runway