She's On It

There's no confusion in her conclusion

She wants to waste my time and that's no delusion

Her final decision is perfection and precision

She's grade-A class, number one in her division

'Cause she's on it

And she's on it

She acts like a nag, I don't know how it started

Even when I'm chillin', she acts retarded

It gets annoying, so high on the tip

If a pirate had a Def Jam shirt, she'd be hard on his ship

'Cause she's on it

'Cause she's on it

Cold chillin' in the spot, and she won't stop

She'll do what's best just to reach the top

She studies real hard, all night she'll cram

In school she majors in Advanced Def Jam

'Cause she's on it

And she's on it

'Cause she's on it

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'Cause she's on it

'Cause she's on it

'Cause she's on it

She's cold in the winter and cool like ice

Sometimes she gets loose, sometimes she gets nice

Her heart starts beatin', her hands get clammy

'Cause she used to be stuck up, now she's on my jammy

'Cause she's on it

And she's on it

Her bedroom eyes, they start to twitch

But she won't front, 'cause she's got that itch

She'd drop to her knees if we'd only say please

Instead of counting sheep, cold counting Beasties

'Cause she's on it

'Cause she's on it

And she's on it