Tekst Utworu

Feelin' myself cause I'm back blonde Ima have fun that's facts Ima go dumb on this BGone, Marvali go hard, shit slaps Never trust a bitch near Trey Songz I done finessed my ex no cap Word to the wise, in LA, everybody say they can rap Look, I got bars a plenty And I make it seem like it is nothing Oh, I should come through to the studio? So you could try to fuck me? (Boy) Boy I wouldn't touch you with a 10 foot pole Them bands in your hands is your last bit of dough I wanna keep it real, I want you to know I'm here for the beats then Ima go home Look, I can't keep a pretty face without my beauty sleep I'll probably hit you with the emoji with the triple Z Never get it with a dude that's not my type Five figure boy and the D aight Got a lil bark but he got no bite Jeans too tight and he just might height Like damn Skinny but I rip right through these bitches Let's see if you can get this, it's survival of the fittest Like damn I'm skinny but I rip right through these bitches Let's if you can get this, It's survival of the fittest
Writer(s): Brendan Michael Gaughan, Katelyn Marie Bonner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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