When you're walking down the street
and a man tries to get your business
and the people that you meet
want to open you up like x-mas
you've got to wrap your fuzzy
with a big red bow
and no son of a bitch is going to
treat me like a whore
I'm a classy, honey, kissy, huggy
lovey dovey ghetto princess
cause you're filthy, oh & gorgeous
cause you're filthy, oh & gorgeous
you're disgusting, oh & ya nasty
what can you possibly do when that line has been crossed? there's no going back
and a man tries to get your business
and the people that you meet
want to open you up like x-mas
you've got to wrap your fuzzy
with a big red bow
and no son of a bitch is going to
treat me like a whore
I'm a classy, honey, kissy, huggy
lovey dovey ghetto princess
cause you're filthy, oh & gorgeous
cause you're filthy, oh & gorgeous
you're disgusting, oh & ya nasty
what can you possibly do when that line has been crossed? there's no going back
is this a song you wrote?