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Street Fighter Video (MV)




Performed By: Pom Pom Squad
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Cody Fitzgerald, Mia Berrin




Pom Pom Squad - Street Fighter Lyrics
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(If they ain't paying your bills)
(Pay them bitches no mind)

Call me up if you ever wanna talk, talk
(Did I say talk?) I meant box with our gloves off
On sight, if you're looking for a fight
I can hit you with that (up down, up down, left, right)

Sleight of hand, big man what a hat trick
Made an ass of yourself like magic (wow)
You couldn't hear me? What if I cheerlead?
M-E-S-S-Y
You're messy

Fell out of step, I don't know how to feel
You turned your back, so I'm turning my heel

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready, set
I win, I win, I win

Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your f*cking friend

Huh? What? You're scared of me?
Maybe you should be then
You're not prepared for me
You held up better than I thought
But you're punch drunk, love
So what's one more shot?

You got a bone to pick?
Come join the waitlist
'Cause every time I toss my hair back
I shapeshift
Call your therapist if you wanna talk
You make petty remarks
I make pretty girl rock

You made your bet, better fold while you can
Threw down the deck, so I'm throwing my hand

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready, set
I win, I win, I win

Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your f*cking friend

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse, if you
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(If they ain't paying your bills)
(Pay them bitches no mind)

Call me up if you ever wanna talk, talk
(Did I say talk?) I meant box with our gloves off
On sight, if you're looking for a fight
I can hit you with that (up down, up down, left, right)

Sleight of hand, big man what a hat trick
Made an ass of yourself like magic (wow)
You couldn't hear me? What if I cheerlead?
M-E-S-S-Y
You're messy

Fell out of step, I don't know how to feel
You turned your back, so I'm turning my heel

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready, set
I win, I win, I win

Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your f*cking friend

Huh? What? You're scared of me?
Maybe you should be then
You're not prepared for me
You held up better than I thought
But you're punch drunk, love
So what's one more shot?

You got a bone to pick?
Come join the waitlist
'Cause every time I toss my hair back
I shapeshift
Call your therapist if you wanna talk
You make petty remarks
I make pretty girl rock

You made your bet, better fold while you can
Threw down the deck, so I'm throwing my hand

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
En garde like ready, set
I win, I win, I win

Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire
Press start to try again
I'm not your f*cking friend

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse if you light my fire

Street Fighter, inciter
Quick switch, I'm a real backbiter
Street Fighter, igniter
Short fuse, if you
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Writer: Cody Fitzgerald, Mia Berrin
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing


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