Letra

I look just like an angel, but I'll put you through hell Throw the TV out the window of my hotel Sometimes I wish that I could just make out with the mirror 'Cause goddamn I feel myself, yeah I'm like nobody else, yeah I'm that bitch Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah I do it like this, yeah, I blow a lil' kiss, yeah Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah Motherfucker, I'm that bitch I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch I'm that, I'm that Wake up in the mornin', lit Tryna get this money, I can't text back Pull up and I'll make 'em drip Smoking top shelf honey with the windows cracked, like Who the hell is that in the vintage Mustang, all black? Yeah I'm that bitch Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah I do it like this yeah, I blow a lil' kiss, yeah Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah Motherfucker, I'm that bitch I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch I'm that, I'm that, I'm that Yeah, I'ma give it to you right here I'm a gun, I'm that bitch from your nightmares Little baby, I'ma put you in your high chair I'm a gun, I'm that bitch from your nightmares, yeah I don't care 'cause I'm that bitch I swear Breathe my shit in like air No fucks, like where? Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah, ah) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah, ah)
Writer(s): Sabrina Louise Bernstein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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