Well I know a little girl who likes to keep her tail up high, You know she's got a weapon and a method to make you cry, Because she float like a bee but she sting like a butterfly. She doesn't like to talk but she likes to dance all night, She doesn't like the dark but she likes it when I turn out the light, Because she float like a bee but she sting like a butterfly. She's So Fine, She's So Fine, Yeah my girl's So Fine, Yeah my baby's So Fine, Because she float like a bee but she sting like a butterfly.