Magnetic

[Intro: Pharrell]

Yeah, c'mon

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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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