Lyrics

Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on If you know that you better than the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now, "You gon' miss me when I'm gone" Ayo, CiCi Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch, greasy You was by Lenox, yeah the one on Peachtree I was with Dimitri, seen you on your Love & Hip Hop Mendecees Fu-fu-fu-fu-fuck these petty niggas is a bitch motto I-If I say it on wax, every bitch follow I-If I'm sippin' in the club Mix Moscato I-I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em with the back shots, hit 'em with the ass shots Took 'em to the bank then I hit 'em with the cash drops I do it big, I hit 'em with the caps lock I'm gonna ball, I hit 'em with the mascot No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok Big fat titties when they hangin' out my tank top Huh? You gon' play me? On Instagram nigga tryin' to shade me But your bitch at home tryin' to play me I'm Nicki M, Weezy F, baby Man, fuck you and your lady Gun butt you, 'cause you shady Now which bitch want it? 'Cause that bitch get it I gave him to you, bitch, don't fuckin' forget it I just went through a break up (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) But it's OK, I got my cake up (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Do my hair, put on some makeup (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Trying to see where tonight gon' take us (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) I post some pics up lookin' sexy (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Now this nigga wanna text me (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) How much you wan' bet me? (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) He gon' regret the day he left me (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) We celebratin' our breakin' up, oh-whoa Bartender, go 'head and pour me a little more Tonight we gon' have us a good time (good time) Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, ooh Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on If you know that you better than the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now, "You gon' miss me when I'm gone" (I'm out) I'm out (M-m-m-miss me when I'm gone) I'm out I'm out Now tell me, do my ladies run this? (Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Not even Hammer can touch this (ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) We standin' up on all the couches (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Tomorrow you gon' hear about this (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) This is what you hearin' through your speakers (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) That's why we dancin' til our feet hurt (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) See, I found out he was my problem (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Tonight I came out here to solve him (ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) We celebratin' our breakin' up, oh-whoa Bartender, go 'head and pour me a little more Tonight we gon' have us a good time (good time) Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, ooh Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on If you know that you better than the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now, "You gon' miss me when I'm gone" (I'm out) The way I put it on you got you goin' trippy, trippy You wanna come back for it, wishin' you could get it, get it No-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh No-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I got you hot, make you stop when you see me, see me You got your hand out, talking 'bout, gimme, gimme No-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh No-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on Say "fuck these petty niggas" if these niggas did you wrong If he got a new bitch, then tell that bitch meet you outside And pop her like a molly 'til them bitches recognize Grinnin' (I'm out) I'm winnin', the end and the beginnin' I send them on an errand then I son 'em like my children You couldn't get a fan if it was hangin' from the ceiling (I'm out)
Writer(s): Theron Makiel Thomas, Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Onika Tanya Maraj, Jevon Lendrick Hill, Ciara Princess Harris, Theodore Teddy Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out