Frida.

[Intro]
Where you at?
Where you from?
Where you at?
What's your sign?
Where you at?
Where you from?
What's your sign?

[Hook]
Ah, Where my fly little divas at?
Where my queens, where my chicas at?
Apple bottom girl, you're so bonita yeah
Yeah, yeah, 'cause you my Frida yeah
I think I found me a keeper yeah
You run my mind like a cheetah yeah
Picture perfect girl, you're Mona Lisa yeah
Yeah, yeah, 'cause you my Frida yeah

[Verse]
Ay, girl you lookin' like a actress, on a magazine
Tell me what's a bad bitch to a golden queen
Say she like to floss like she cleaning out a teeth
Lookin' like a snack, girl you look just like a treat
Girl you look just like dessert, 'cause you like the syrup
Girl you know you got to swerve, when they throwing dirt on you
Girl you know you better work
Ms. Independent in a nice dress
Girl you be the finest
You'll be where them fly little divas at

[Hook]
Where my queens, where my chicas at?
Apple bottom girl, you're so bonita yeah
Yeah, yeah, 'cause you my Frida yeah
I think I found me a keeper yeah
You run my mind like a cheetah yeah
Picture perfect girl, you're Mona Lisa yeah
Yeah, yeah, 'cause you my Frida yeah

[Outro]
Can I ask were my divas at?
Where my queens, where my chicas at?
Apple bottom girl, you're so bonita yeah
Yeah, yeah, 'cause you my Frida yeah
I think I found me a keeper yeah
You run my mind like a cheetah yeah
Picture perfect girl, you're Mona Lisa yeah
Yeah, yeah, 'cause you my Frida yeah