Live at Emile's Living Room Concert

She is the bomb
And she's blowing up
She's sick and wicked and ridiculous
She's all good in my neighbourhood
Delicious and savage and
I ain't mad at the million ways to describe her
The girl is chill, the girl's on fire
She is the bomb
And she's mine

She's fresh, she's killer
She's all flavour and no filler
She's legit and she redonkulous
So, biggidy-bang-bang and she's a hazardous
She got the wackness, it's all happening
She's tripping on life, fantastic yeah 
She's it, and she's fit
And she's slamming, cause she's the [bad word] And

She is the bomb
And she's blowing up
She's sick and wicked and ridiculous
She's all good in my neighbourhood
Delicious and savage and
I ain't mad at the million ways to describe her
This girl is chill, the girl's on fire
She is the bomb

And she's speaking my language
Whatever you say, I like it, I like it
Whatever your name is, it's all right to claim
That she's mine, she's mine
She's mine, she's mind
And she's

Dope
She's golden
Momma's so hot she's moulting
She's fly, but also heavy
She's so off the chain, it's cra-crazy
Mean, so steamy
So easy on the eyes and dreamy
Yeah she's awesome, possum
She's it

She is the bomb
And she's blowing up
She's sick and wicked and ridiculous
She's all good in my neighbourhood
Delicious and savage and
I ain't mad at the million ways to describe her
This girl is chill, the girl's on fire
She is the bomb
And she's mine

Yeah she's speaking my language
Whatever you say, I like it, I like it
Whatever your name is, it's all right to claim
That she's mine, she's mine
She's mine, she's mind
And she's

She's the bomb
She's the bomb
She's the bomb
She's the bomb