Lyrics

Going out to the club, I'm not trying to meet a man I just wanna get turnt with all of my girls, wanna dance hard as I can Ain't never truly needed all that masculinity Keep it cute and keep it right cuz baby that's just how I be Everybody back home getting rings and settling down But I don't need nobody to tie me up, gotta move this thing around Boys ain't, I'm my own priority Got my best friends on my arm and that's the mother tea And that's the mother tea Got my best friends on my arm and that's the mother tea I'm so fed up with all these boys that can't get a leg up They wanna dance with me but they can't keep up And they come crawling back to me but guess what I don't give a Got my girls with me, that's all I'll really ever need Because the girls go to Mars to drive the fancy cars And the boys go to Jupiter to get more stupider J-U-P-I-T-E-R Bring the girls to the front and boys stay where you are J-U-P-I-T-E-R We don't need your help, we're the best by far You might say it's wrong, but I don't wanna be right Wanna stay out til the morning, wanna dance all night I don't need a boy to keep getting in my way He's just gonna hold me back and I'm not here for that today, no Time is of the essence, I don't wanna be in your presence Take some notes and learn these lessons I'm the queen and you're the peasant Stop insisting I go out with you, I'll put you in your place I'm not falling for this again, I'll send your straight up to space I'll send your straight up to space I'm not falling for this again, I'll send your straight up to space I'm so fed up with all these boys that can't get a leg up They wanna dance with me but they can't keep up And they come crawling back to me but guess what I don't give a Got my girls with me, that's all I'll really ever need Because the girls go to Mars to drive the fancy cars And the boys go to Jupiter to get more stupider Okay listen up everyone, this is just a PSA Cuz I definitely don't think all men are trash I'm sure there are some good ones out there But honestly right now in this current moment, I don't really give a I'm so fed up with all these boys that can't get a leg up They wanna dance with me but they can't keep up And they come crawling back to me but guess what I don't give a Got my girls with me, that's all I'll really ever need Because the girls go to Mars to drive the fancy cars And the boys go to Jupiter to get more stupider Boots the house down yes god Moon boots the house down yes god Not moon boots the house down Oh my god we are putting that in the end Moon boots, oh my god
Writer(s): Christopher Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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