[Intro: Pharrell]
Yeah, c'mon
Yeah c'mon (Magnetic)
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[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Not too many chicks can rap to this
Spit sick the flow be so accurate
Ill Na Na and Def Jam is back in it
Feel my words, I'm oh so passionate
They like to hear me talk greasy
Bitches stay shook in my presence, they walk easy
Acting all thirsty, hope they not irk me
Tits are still perky, skin is still Hershey
Yes, I'm well known to flip fast
Yes, I still shop on Fifth Ave
We toured out, that's what we all 'bout
Kevin, Lyor-ed out, Christian Dior-ed out
My shades is all Chanel-ed up and
The beat is straight Pharrell-ed up and
My words is what explains my mind
I'm here, I'm back again, the game is mine
[Chorus: Pharrell]
Man, they copy my style (Yeah, c'mon)
I guess I'm magnetic (Yeah, c'mon)
Man, they copy my style (Yeah, c'mon)
Man, I guess I'm magnetic (Yeah, c'mon)
Do you like what you see? (Yeah, c'mon)
Why you looking over here (Yeah, c'mon)
Well, I am what I am (Yeah, c'mon)
And I do what I do (Yeah, c'mon)
Guess that's the difference between me and you (Yeah, c'mon)
Now listen
[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]
FB, there ain't no equivalent
The flow is, oh, so belligerent
The hood love the style that I'm delivering
Fox is hip hop, they just can't rid of this
And all the pain and shit I went through
And all the foul niggas I been through
The world is mine, I'm back to grind
You know you the best when rap dudes go at you
But see my rep is so amazin'
The streets, the hood are still cravin'
I still be rockin' in my Gucci
But switched it up to Emilio Pucci
I love it when hoes try to roll up
'Cause once they see Fox, they fold up
And quickly switch they whole flow up
BK, I throw it up, feet stay Manolo-ed up
[Chorus: Pharrell]
Man, they copy my style (Yeah, c'mon)
I guess I'm magnetic (Yeah, c'mon)
Man, they copy my style (Yeah, c'mon)
Man, I guess I'm magnetic (Yeah, c'mon)
Do you like what you see? (Yeah, c'mon)
Why you looking over here (Yeah, c'mon)
Well, I am what I am (Yeah, c'mon)
And I do what I do (Yeah, c'mon)
Guess that's the difference between me and you (Yeah, c'mon)
Now listen
[Bridge: Foxy Brown & Pharrell]
The way I rock (Magnetic!)
The way I talk (Magnetic!)
Why you looking at me? (Magnetic!)
Girl, you wish you could be! (Magnetic!)
The place I shop (Magnetic!)
Balenciaga boots I cop (Magnetic!)
Or the Birkin bags (Magnetic!)
This why I got y'all mad
[Verse 3: Foxy Brown]
Yeah, the Bentley, H2, the Rover
I'm back, this rap game is over
From Nas, The Firm and Young Hova
Fox a young soldier, will cock the toaster
Young Fox, the new version of Roxanne
The streets talkin' like, "What's her next plan?
Is she signed to Puff now or Def Jam?"
That go to show y'all niggas I'm the best, man
[Chorus: Pharrell]
Man, they copy my style (Yeah, c'mon)
I guess I'm magnetic (Yeah, c'mon)
Man, they copy my style (Yeah, c'mon)
Man, I guess I'm magnetic (Yeah, c'mon)
Do you like what you see? (Yeah, c'mon)
Why you looking over here (Yeah, c'mon)
Well, I am what I am (Yeah, c'mon)
And I do what I do (Yeah, c'mon)
Guess that's the difference between me and you (Yeah, c'mon)
Now listen
[Outro: Pharrell]
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