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Fresh outta cash? No problem, I drop a Snit and go running straight to my papa Then everything's okay Princesses get their way Believe it! Princesses get their way |
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Revision as of 19:39, 29 January 2012
Call me a Princess is a song intended to be sung by Princess Jasmine in Aladdin. In her early development she
was supposed to be a typical, spoiled, bratty princess, and this song focused in on that. The developers scrapped the idea along with this song to make Jasmine the headstrong, compassionate woman we know today.
Lyrics
Call me a princess,
I don't care
Call me obsessed with nails and hair
Only concerned with what to wear
Shallow and so blase
Go ahead, call me "royal pain"
I'm unimpressed with your disdain
Let me repeat one sweet refrain
Princesses get their way
Other girls cook, but that's not relaxing
Princesses make reservations
Life's much too short and Lord, it's so taxing
Ruling these darn Third World nations
Some say that when I nag a whine
Nobody's voice is as shrill as mine
Daddy thinks that I sound just fine
He's in my royal sway
Other girls study,
Why do they bother?
I study how to grease up my father
Fathers were born to pay
And princesses get their way
Call me a princess,
I don't mind
Selfish disgrace to womankind
People need hobbies - I unwind
Watching how much I weigh
Other girls work for law degrees
Some scrub the floor on hands and knees
I'd rather have a facial, please
Slather her face in clay
Soon I'll get married - what could be sweeter?
To some Salim or Abdullah
Whoever he is, the two things he'll need are
Earplugs and plenty of moola
Princesses write a check - it clears
That's 'cause they spend those wonder years
Running to Dad and faking tears
Training him to obey
Fresh outta cash?
No problem,
I drop a Snit and go running straight to my papa
Then everything's okay
Princesses get their way
Believe it
Princesses get their way
Fresh outta cash? No problem, I drop a Snit and go running straight to my papa Then everything's okay Princesses get their way Believe it! Princesses get their way