Copy, Paste

Uh, check my million dollar swag

I tell 'em 10-4 'cause they wanna copy that

Uh, in the mall, lot of shopping bags

Baby girl what you want, your boy got the tab

If your man say where you at I'm a tell him I ain't seen her

Better hit her on the Jag, she gone for the evening

I make them lean back, Don Cartagena

Yeah you know what's up, Martin, Tom and Gina

I'm the lead off like Derek Jeter, they copy my demeanor

They be rocking, I know they watching

I act like I don't see 'em, but

I'll never stop, keep me on the job

When they be tryna copy and paste me

Copy and paste me

I'm on, and I be in my zone

When they be tryna copy and paste me

Copy and paste me

Uh, my shoe game, look here, I'm rockin' em

Moccasins, or go Jeremy Scott on them

Louboutin, look like they got spots on them

My ratings is up 'cause everybody watching and

I be VIP, you on line, where the rope is

Don't come any closer, you might step on my toe, just

Ladies it's your jam, leave your jacket on the sofa

Have a little class, put your glass up on a coaster

Get up on the floor

Shake it, shake it like you supposed to

If you know you getting over

Tell 'em copy, copy, over

I'll never stop, keep me on the job

And they be trying to copy and paste me

Copy and paste me

I'm on, and I be in my zone

And they be tryna copy and paste me

Copy and paste me, I'm gone

Copy, paste, copy, copy, paste

Everything that I do, they try to do the same thing

Copy, paste, copy, copy, paste

Try to do it how I do it, they can't do it like me

Copy, paste, copy, copy, paste

Copy, paste, paste

I'll never stop, keep me on the job

And they be tryna copy and paste me

Copy and paste me

I'm on, and I be in my zone

When they be trying to copy and paste me

Copy and paste me, I'm gone