Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Delilah Bon
Delilah Bon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lauren Tate
Lauren Tate
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lauren Tate
Lauren Tate
Producer

Lyrics

I'm stylin, see my girlz arriving
In the club we're thrivin
All these people take my picture, stop and stare
No vibing, my girls get so violent
You don't wanna try this
All these people take my pictures if you dare
Outta my way, outta my sight
You wanna say, you wanna say it
All these men they wanna try
They wanna play then regret it
All the girls by my side having a real good time
It's like you tryin to get a kiss but instead you're getting
Your dick kicked
And no shit I know my body looks amazing
But if you touch I'll put your teeth into the pavement
You're just a little man, with little pointy shoes
And little man I don't have time for you
You wanna try me, you're putting your arm around me
The halitosis it's been hitting me just like an army
Of shit coated soldiers
Tell me that it's over
You want me drunk 'cos you know I won't fuck you sober
Bitch, it's always the same kind of guys
Old enough to be your grand-daddy
Got the zimmer frame blazing and hip replacing
Limp dick so sick I'll be yelling taxi this old man needs taking
Bingo! I got five in a row
Five nice guys that came here to bone
Five nice guys don't understand no
Five nice guys in a body bag going home
When I walk away you're always following and stalking me
You wanna see me flip it's like you're getting off on pushing me
I rise above and carry on ignoring my peripheral vision listen
Outta my way I got places to go
I'm stylin, see my girlz arriving
In the club we're thrivin
All these people take my picture, stop and stare
No vibing, my girls get so violent
You don't wanna try this
All these people take my pictures if you dare
Woah just now this guy said that I should smile more
He's stood licking his lips he don't know what for
Why'd I reject such a massive catch?
Take your dick in your hand and fuck yourself up the ass uh
My grand mother doesn't like my language
Every single song I release she says it
Drop the F bomb U bomb C and K
And top it off with songs about masturbation
But why? Tell me why you're hitting on my friend
Boy bye, She has every right to say that you're denied
Tell me why you're coming here again?
Outta my sight, outta my way so many people wanna get it but denied
Don't look, don't touch just fuck off
'Cos all the girls in the club wanna get off
We wanna get down get all the way
Slippin' slidin' on the floor les-be-honest right now
I'm stylin, see my girlz arriving
In the club we're thrivin
All these people take my picture, stop and stare
No vibing, my girls get so violent
You don't wanna try this
All these people take my pictures if you dare
I'm not a people pleaser I'm a self believer
An original artwork, a Mona Lisa
Das Vedanya, a big whatever
I speak my mind I put myself together
I'm a freak bitch eating up my enemies
Every time I spit it on the mic causing casualties
I don't need a dumb dude up in my vicinity
No means no, don't be fucking with my energy
It's those kinda guys it's like the end of the night
you're just dancing with your friends
and they're lingering, they're just lingering
and it' like they don't take no for an answer
and you say 'i'm not interested'
and I'm just sick of it
La la la la la la
Written by: Lauren Tate
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