Chapstick
Beat that face
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass
Now glue that lace and make 'em faint
Paint that face and make them wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say, "What?" (What?)
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick
I don't care what them other girls wear
Don't compare 'cause bitch, fashion ain't fair
Hide the tags, and say "This old rag"
And then watch 'em gag on my 30-inch hair
I don't care what them other queens do (No)
I ain't wearing it if it ain't new
Clock the style, don't knock me child
'Til you walked a mile in my pretty pink shoes
Beat that face
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass
Now glue that lace and make them faint
Paint that face and make 'em wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say, "What?" (What?)
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick
All my girlfriends wanna know, wanna know
Where I get my fancy shoes, fancy clothes
They say, "Who did your nails and your dress, 'cause mine's a stale"
All I say is "Sorry no, gotta go"
Ah, we lookin' hella fresh, hella fly
All they want is Toddy cake, Trixie pie
We late, we know (duh)
They'll wait (yup), let's go (oh)
I hope they're ready for the show
I put my makeup on in ten minutes
My crown is on 'cause I'm winning
My nails too long, I've got a two day thong
And my money gone 'cause I spent it
Put my makeup in ten minutes
My crown is on 'cause I'm winning
My nails too long, I've got a two day thong
And my money gone 'cause I spent it
Beat that face
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass (Turn it up, turn it up, hey)
Now glue that lace and make them faint
Paint that face and make 'em wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say, "What?" (What?)
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick
It's just a little chapstick
Hallelujah!
It's just a little chapstick
Amen
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass
Now glue that lace and make 'em faint
Paint that face and make them wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say, "What?" (What?)
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick
I don't care what them other girls wear
Don't compare 'cause bitch, fashion ain't fair
Hide the tags, and say "This old rag"
And then watch 'em gag on my 30-inch hair
I don't care what them other queens do (No)
I ain't wearing it if it ain't new
Clock the style, don't knock me child
'Til you walked a mile in my pretty pink shoes
Beat that face
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass
Now glue that lace and make them faint
Paint that face and make 'em wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say, "What?" (What?)
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick
All my girlfriends wanna know, wanna know
Where I get my fancy shoes, fancy clothes
They say, "Who did your nails and your dress, 'cause mine's a stale"
All I say is "Sorry no, gotta go"
Ah, we lookin' hella fresh, hella fly
All they want is Toddy cake, Trixie pie
We late, we know (duh)
They'll wait (yup), let's go (oh)
I hope they're ready for the show
I put my makeup on in ten minutes
My crown is on 'cause I'm winning
My nails too long, I've got a two day thong
And my money gone 'cause I spent it
Put my makeup in ten minutes
My crown is on 'cause I'm winning
My nails too long, I've got a two day thong
And my money gone 'cause I spent it
Beat that face
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass (Turn it up, turn it up, hey)
Now glue that lace and make them faint
Paint that face and make 'em wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say, "What?" (What?)
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick
It's just a little chapstick
Hallelujah!
It's just a little chapstick
Amen
Credits
Writer(s): Todrick Dramaul Hall, Jean-yves G. Ducornet, Carl Seante Mcgrier, Kofi A Owusu-ofori
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