Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Video Girl, artist - Grits. Album song The Art of Translation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.08.2002
Record label: Gotee
Song language: English
Video Girl |
You a video girl |
(you must be kidding me girl) |
You a video girl |
(you must be kidding me girl) |
Video girl create your own world |
The only one in existence is you |
No one’s resistant to you |
You and only you and you |
Seem like a dream on the screen |
Tantalize and titillate |
Video girl of the world |
She was slightly dressed |
Out 2 impress, ready 2 party |
Gettin casted 4 tha club scenes dyin 2 shake her body |
To get on tha set |
She compromised 4 tha dollas |
Dancin freaky w/ tha rappers obsessed w/ poppin collers |
Bought some hair and nails |
Found some dudes that rap |
While shes rockin tha tiny shorts and thashirt from baby gap |
Misinformed adolescent |
She was teenage old |
Never told of her inner goal |
When she was wrongfully clothed |
Just a jewel that got appraised by unqualified guys |
They lied, shotload, dont kno her worth in God’s eyes |
Fellas after tha flesh, they ain’t goin' see wat im gettin |
Cuz they measure every girl by these video women |
I’m sick of all they constant bouncin then they say |
We disrespectful cuz we crave em with our instant |
Pouncin the money drive em to mishaps and under |
They thongs lie decay and collapse no morals perhaps |
The scenery’s pretty the suns shining it’s nice out |
A pretty girl freakin on a pimp who’d knock her lights out |
Gangsta with gold fronts and the girl he’s advancin on |
Would rather run him over with the truck she’s dancing on |
And he’d be hurt up pretty badly i must say word up |
It ain’t over bone is third up |
Don’t debate it i know they hate being affiliated |
To this world they created with facades that leave you devastated |
The glamorous life price for your souls rest |
Simple mentality in a world complex |
Star studded reality 5 minutes or less |
Broken dreams and ambitions lost with respect |
She was an innocent queen with rubber bands and berets |
Young diva runnin things commanding every step |
Then the pace picked up and she learned to be fast |
Short skirt tight clothes good spirit turned bad |
Hollywood caught a glimpse of your beauty untamed |
At the cost you played whatever price you paid |
Through away your identity even changed your name |
In your world of fame child you need to be shamed |
In tha world of fame |