| If I’m gonna get wild
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| Mmm, It ain’t gonna be 'bout you
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| The trouble with girls like me is that we do what we gotta do
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| Yeah, I know who I am
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| Mmm, and I sure know who I’m not
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| I’ve got it all together, but Lord knows that I’m givin' it all I got
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| Like, whoa, oh-oh
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| Whoa, oh-oh
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| I can be sweet as sugarcane
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| Or set my blaze like a south-bound train
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| No, I don’t break it, I don’t bend (Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh)
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| Take me or leave me, I don’t care
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| I’ma ride or die, and I ain’t scared
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| What you see is what you get, my friend
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| You’re not the judge and jury of me
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| I know Jesus and my mama love me
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| The best thing about life
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| Yeah, is livin' it for his name
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| And I ain’t gonna waste one bit of a minute worryin' what people think
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| And Lord, I do long
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| For the right way’s gonna lead you home
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| And I ain’t gonna head back to who I was, yeah, gone the love I know
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| Like, whoa, oh-oh-oh
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| I can be sweet as sugarcane
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| Or set my blaze like a south-bound train
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| No, I don’t break it, I don’t bend (Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh)
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| Take me or leave me, I don’t care
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| I’ma ride or die, and I ain’t scared
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| What you see is what you get, my friend
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| You’re not the judge and jury of me
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| I know Jesus and my mama love me
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| Yeah
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| Yes, mama raised me like she should
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| 'Cause although, Lord, it’s so good
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| They’re flyin' high or sinkin' low
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| Jesus loves me this I know-ow-ow
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| I can be sweet as sugarcane
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| Or set my blaze like a south-bound train
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| No, I don’t break it, I don’t bend (Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh)
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| Take me or leave me, I don’t care
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| I’ma ride or die, and I ain’t scared
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| What you see is what you get, my friend
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| You’re not the judge and jury of me
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| You’re not the judge and jury of me
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| 'Cause, I know Jesus and my mama love me |