Don't need your attention
My booty, my bliss
You suffer hypertension
That's none of my biz
Not again a debate
When I go for a walk
I don't wanna educate, nah
Not too hard understand
Bringing shame for the men
Nothing that you do will ever be
Considered as a compliment
My friend keep away your hand
Not again your whack arguments, ah
Hombre you loco
My booty, my biz
No soy tu muñeca
Na na na na na
No soy tu muñeca
Hombre you loco
My booty, my biz
No soy tu muñeca
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Let me get my coffee
Get outta my way, my way
Stop, with your air-kiss
Shit will slap back in your face
You're a jerk you are rude
Such a m.f. fool only when you're with your dudes
When will you understand we deserve not demand
This ain't no compliment, nah
Hombre you loco
My booty, my biz
No soy tu muñeca
Na na na na na
No soy tu muñeca
Hombre you loco
My booty, my biz
No soy tu muñeca
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
My friend keep away your hand
(Keep away, keep away your hands)
Not again your whack arguments
(Not again your whack arguments)
You're not in my position
You don't have any permission
I am not an exhibition, ah
You're a shame
Hombre you loco
My booty, my biz
No soy tu muñeca
Na na na na na
No soy tu muñeca
Hombre you loco
My booty, my biz
No soy tu muñeca
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
(Na na na na na)
(No soy to muñeca)
You know, this ain't a compliment
And never, ever will be, wah