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Phat Girl Swag

I have phat girl swag and I'm loving it all the way.
And I don't care what nobody has to say.

I'm not ashamed that I have luscious curves
and a bodacious ass. It seems to me that your
the only one whose mad.

My man's not complaining, so why are you?
Awww do you have a little bit of insecurity
about yourself boo?

Don't worry, you don't need anyone to tell
you you're hot. Besides, you are the only one
who can make yourself believe that you're not.

My phat girl swag is the reason I'm not down.
I keep a big smile on my face. It's not me to
keep a frown.

Sexy figure with a pretty face, Everybody just
stops and stares whenever I enter any place.

I may not be a size two or three. But my phat
girl swag just leaks out of me.

I can't help I have this confident way about
me. It's in my bones, in my soul and this is
how I have to be.

I'm hot, sexy and I got this in the bag.
Can't nobody hate on me and my Phat
Girl Swag!

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