Doulla walks in late
Owns the whole room
Cherry gloss smile
And a stare that says move
She got keys in her hand
And a plan in her eyes
Every step she takes
Makes the ceiling rise
Tell me who’s that girl
Making trouble look clean
Doulla got the kind of fire
You can’t fake, can’t teach
Doulla runs the night
Main character shine
She don’t ask, she takes
She don’t bend, she breaks
Doulla runs the night
She laughs at the doubt
Like it’s stuck on the floor
One more look from her
And they all want more
Silver rings on her fist
Mud on the back of her shoe
If the world won’t move
Doulla makes it move
Tell me who’s that girl
Making trouble look clean
Doulla got the kind of fire
You can’t fake, can’t teach
Doulla runs the night
Main character shine
She don’t ask, she takes
She don’t bend, she breaks
Doulla runs the night
When the room goes still
She don’t flinch, she stands
Whole crowd pulls in
Just to watch her hands
No second place
No small-time scene
Doulla hits the frame
Like a movie screen
Doulla runs the night
Main character shine
She don’t ask, she takes
She don’t bend, she breaks
Doulla runs the night
