Boys Beastie She`s On It Lyrics

She`s On It Lyrics

There's no confusion in her conclusion  

 She wants to waste my time and that's no delusion  

 Her final decision is perfection and precision  

 She's grade A class - number one in her division  

  

 (chorus) She's on it  

  

 She acts like a nag - I don't know how it started  

 Even when I'm chillin' - she acts retarded  

 It's gets annoying - so high on the tip  

 If a pirate had a Def Jam shirt - she'd be hard on his tip  

  

 (repeat chorus)  

  

 Cold chillin' in the spot - and she won't stop  

 She'll do what's best just to reach the top  

 She studies real hard - all night she'll cram  

 In school she majors in advanced Def Jam  

  

 (repeat chorus)  

  

 Her bedroom eyes - they start to twitch  

 But she won't front cause she's got that itch  

 She'd drop to her knees if I'd only say please  

 Instead of counting sheep - cold counting Beasties  

  

 (repeat chorus