Trap Praise Showdown

(Girl 1): Girl, look at her,

I bet she got no boyfriend.

(All girls): (hahaha) (Girl 2): Mhm,

yes baby, she ain't got no boyfriend at all!

(Girl 1): DJ, why you playing this tea-party music?

(woah) (yeah,

yeah)

You walking round like you own the place But you can't even

look me in the face

Talking all that noise behind my back

But your whole life is off the track (preach) (tell 'em!)

I rise above the storm you try to bring

Watch me stand tall while you do your whispering (ooh-yeah) My light

is shining, you can't block my view (no you can't!) Heaven knows

the truth about you

(yes it does)

Keep on talking with your little crew

'Cause that's the only thing you know how to do But my

blessings keep falling down on me While you stay trapped in your

own jealousy

(hah,

truth

hurt!) (Girl 1): Girl,

she really telling it now!

(sing it sister!) (ohhhhh-yes)

(All girls): Oh my goodness,

look at her go!

(gospel diva runs, fading out) (Girl 2): Mhm,

I told you she was the one.

(Girl 1): Okay, okay,

she did that.