同様の曲
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Milli Smoke
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HANNAH LAMM
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Rosenstein
Mixing Engineer
RiCh LoSer
Producer
歌詞
You a bitch
Fuckin bitch ass hoe
You fuckin' bitch
Come again?
Huh? What? Ay, ay, ay, ay
WHAT
Who the fuck you think to talking to, bitch
I could tell you really ain't about shit, ay
I just need the money I ain't fiendin' for no dick, uh
I been paper chasing, you just waiting like a lick
Talking out your ass you fucking liars make me sick, uh
Talking shit but bitch you on the outside looking in, ay
Told her you ain't in my class, bitch you get dismissed quick
Got a lot of bitches did me dirty on my shit list
I don't waste no time 'cus that shit not up in my budget ay
Do my little dance I know all y'all bitches love it uh
Stalking me in public when I'm shopping out at Publix uh
When I shoot my shot you know I'm only hitting buckets ay
Middle fingers up fuck you bitches
Burn in hell uh
Stand behind these bars but I ain't locked up in a cell
All these haters praying, wishing that I fucking fell, well
Love to disappoint 'cus bitch I'm doing swell
Yeah, uh, mm, Milli
Ay, ay, ay, ay
WHAT
Who the fuck you think to talking to, bitch
I could tell you really ain't about shit, ay
I just need the money I ain't fiendin' for no dick, uh
I been paper chasing, you just waiting like a lick
Writer(s): Hannah Lamm
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