Single Black Female Lyrics - The Notorious K.i.m. - Lil' Kim

Yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Yeah, and it don't stop 

Yeah yeah, and it don't stop 

Yeah, and it don't stop 

B.I.G., rock-rock on 

Uh huh, and it don't stop 

Yeah yeah, and it don't stop 

Yeah, and it don't stop 

Queen Bee, rock-rock on 

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Sometimes a gal forget cout, hoo hoo hoo hoo 

Ain't that the truth, frontin' like they bulletproof 

Lil' Kim this, Lil' Kim that 

She rap but stay bangin' Lil' Kim tracks 

Your career is on the rocks again 

Yeah, I'm back on top, what? 

You forgot Queen Bitch, W-W-W-dot-com 

Read the 27th Psalm, sing along 

The Lord is the light of my salvation 

Thou shall fear when He calls 

So when you MC's come to eat up my flesh and blood 

Ya'll all will stumble and fall (ha ha!) 

Still that's not all, bitches have the gaul 

To be writin' my rhymes, said B.I.G. write my rhymes 

My nigga gone now, so who writin' my rhymes? 

No disrespect, ya'll bitches seekin' publishing checks 

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(Lil' Kim) 

If I'll tell ya, I'll tell ya now 

(Queen Bee, Queen Bee) 

Would you keep, just keep on feelin' me 

(Wha? What?) 

If I tell ya, I'll tell ya how I feel 

(If I tell ya how I feel) 

Would you keep bringing out the best in me? 

Stop stressin' me 

Keep my jewels frozen like they've been in the freezer 

Haters - if that don't please ya, I don't need ya 

Even Mom Dukes live in an igloo 

Bought my whole crew businesses for Christmas 

Yeah, I see ya'll! 

Colorful minks and things 

Polars on ya shoulders, about a half in ya rings 

Once, got to switch my pitch up 

Pin-stripped suits with gauders with vests 

Black pearls around the neck 

Come on, ya'll chicks can't be serious 

How's the weather down there my dear, I'm just curious 

Been the sex symbol since Jack B. Nimble 

You can never be me, you can only resemble 

Copped the presidential suites for weeks, ya'll just a day out 

One ass picture in a magazine, I gets a layout 

My nigga gone now, so who writin' my rhymes? 

No disrespect, ya'll bitches on them publishing checks 

(Lil' Kim) 

If I'll tell ya, I'll tell ya now 

(Queen Bee, Queen Bee) 

Would you keep, just keep on feelin' me 

(Wha? What?) 

If I tell ya, I'll tell ya how I feel 

(If I tell ya how I feel) 

Would you keep bringing out the best in me? 

Stop stressin' me 

Stop wastin' all of your time 

Doin' all that rappin', cuttin' or writin' 

Don't know that she's the Queen 

Why can't you see? 

Ya'll should just believe 

Everyone's trying to tell you 

If I talk freaky - then that's my business 

If I dress freaky - then that's my business 

Got folks praticin' how to spit like this 

Sexy C-E-O makin' hits like this 

HUH?! I know you pissed, but take some advice from me 

In five years, you'll be as nice as me 

But right now, nah, ya'll ain't ready 

I'm a single black female and this goes out to Heddy 

(Lil' Kim) 

If I'll tell ya, I'll tell ya now 

(Queen Bee, Queen Bee) 

Would you keep, just keep on feelin' me 

(Wha? What?) 

If I tell ya, I'll tell ya how I feel 

(If I tell ya how I feel) 

Would you keep bringing out the best in me? 

Stop stressin' me 

If I'll tell ya, I'll tell ya now 

(Queen Bee, Queen Bee) 

Would you keep, just keep on feelin' me 

(Wha? What?) 

If I tell ya, I'll tell ya how I feel 

(If I tell ya how I feel) 

Would you keep bringing out the best in me? 

Stop stressin' me