Victoria Don't Mess With Lyrics

I ain't the lady to mess with (woo)

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

Go 'head with your bad self
With your bad self, with your bad self
Yo I'mma go with my bad self
With my bad self, with my bad self, uh
Go 'head with your bad self
With your bad self, with your bad self
Yo I'mma go with my bad self
With my bad self, with my bad self, yo

I ain't the lady to mess with (stress with)
Y'all gon' pay the price to (caress with)
Stop it with your anorexic pockets
Give me the microphone and let me show them while we rock this
I got the keys to the game like a lock smith
And holmes, I don't even care if she's topless
Love at last, give me that thing that make me blast with me
The women they said they could give me the city pass, uh

OK, OK, let's play
Gotta pay to play or do it my way, my way
No way, no way, Jose
Stop what you're doing 'cause y'all can't hold me
Just give me that thing, then give me that thing, then give me that thing, then give me
I'll make them really back off seeing if I can slay a DJ
Oh, yo, let's go, let's go I'mma play fools like tic tac toe (come on)
Too many rules, too many laws unspoken
Glass broke and I won't stop 'til y'all broken (yeah)
Y'all can't get the best of me I'll take y'all outside, keep testin' me
That's right I'mma take what's mine So hurr' up 'cause you're running out of time

Go 'head with your bad self
With your bad self, with your bad self, yo I'mma go with my bad self
With my bad self, with my bad self, uh
Go 'head with your bad self
With your bad self, with your bad self, yo I'mma go with my bad self
With my bad self, with my bad self, yo