Old ways, they might fade
But they’re sticky like glue
Young girls ways
No, you don’t know you, don’t you
All these old men can not tell me what to do
Thinking all night ‘cause the doubt is sticky too
Yes, I got a thousand references, sir, just like you
All these old men can not tell me what to do
Old ways, they might fade
But they’re sticky like glue
Young girls
No, you don’t know you, don’t you
All these old men can not tell me what to do
More than enough
Self consciousness for two
Talk from the right, from the left
Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me, will always stay with me
More than enough
Self consciousness for two
Talk from the right, from the left
Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me, will always stay with me
Old ways, they might fade
But they’re sticky like glue
Young girls
No, you don’t know you, do you
All these old men can not tell me what to do
I have been listening and watching from my room
Cook and stir, yes, I keep it in the womb
Young girl I gave birth and now I watch it bloom
More than enough
Self consciousness for two
Talk from the right, from the left
Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me, will always stay with me
More than enough
Self consciousness for two
Talk from the right, from the left
Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me, will always stay with me
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