Poetic Justice
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Pretty women wonder
Where my secret lies

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I'm not cute
Or built to suit a fashion model's size

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But when I start to tell them
They think I'm tellina lies

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I say, it's the reach of my arms
The span of my hips

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The stride of my step
The curl of my lips

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I'm a woman, phenomenally
Phenomenal woman, that's me

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I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please

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And to a man, the fellows stand
Or they fall down to their knees

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Then they swarm around me
Like a hive of honey bees

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I say, it's the fire in my eyes
The flash of my teeth

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The swina in my waist
And the joy in my feet

1:34:11
I'm a woman, phenomenally
Phenomenal woman, that's me

1:34:18
-Damn!
-Daddy, could we go to the store?

1:34:23
Go in the living room.
It's too dangerous in here.

1:34:28
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me

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They try so much
But they can't touch my inner mystery

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When I try to show them
They still can't see

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I say, it's the arch of my back
The sun of my smile

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The ride of my breasts
And the arace of my style

1:34:48
I'm a woman, phenomenally
Phenomenal woman, that's me


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