text: I don’t believe in much, but I believe in you
  I don’t believe I cant, cause I don’t follow rules
  I see your star so bright
  No one can dim that light
  No one can cross you out, but you
  And I, I , I
  Living on borrowed time
  And I, I, I
  Imma be gettin mine
  And I, I, I
  I’ll be wrong if I don’t try
  I don’t know when my next moves coming
  All I know is I’ll be running
  I, I, I
  I be livin it up, I be livin it up, yeah
  I, I, I
  I be throwin it up, I be throwin it up, yeah
  I, I, Ill
  Ill be playing it cool
  Cause a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do
  Making up my own rules
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  I have my doubts in love, but I know its true, yeah, yeah
  I dont have many friends, but I got you
  You are a walking gun
  You are a secret bomb
  Something no one can take from you
  Ohh, I
  And I, I, I
  Living on borrowed time
  And I, I, I
  Im gon be getting mine and
  And I, I, I
  Ill be wrong if I dont try
  I dont know when my next meals coming
  All I know is Ill be runnin
  I, I, I
  I be livin it up, I be livin it up, yeah
  I, I, I
  I be throwin it up, I be throwin it up, yeah
  I, I, Ill
  Ill be playing it cool
  Cause a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do
  Makin up my own rules
  I told Cici I was getting her
  I told the bitches can’t see her, no retina
  I told ha if you gon win, there’s no letting up
  See, they could kick you while you’re down, but you’re getting up
  See ain’t a man that could block what God bless
  So if a chick wanna try, she a hot mess
  ‘Cause this one is for the girls making progress
  See I’m a monster, no I’m not a Lochness
  Put my, put my, put my work ethic damn in that lock next
  That’s why this little Trini girl get the top checks
  Went from watching niggas cook up in the pyrex
  But now I rock jets, meetings with the top reps
  Imma live life to the fullest
  Ill be speeding like a bullet
  Ill be rolling like a train
  Ill be dancing in the rain
  I, I, I
  I be livin it up, I be livin it up, yeah
  I, I, I
  I be throwin it up, I be throwin it up, yeah
  I, I, Ill
  Ill be playing it cool
  Cause a girls gotta do, what a girls gotta do
  Making up my own rules
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  Ola, ola, aye
  I, I, I
  I, I, I