Letra

I don't mean to be rude Too many things I won't do Telling me to stay loose Yeah, I might seem aloof Hang out if I want to I'm so done tryna be cool So done reading old news Call me the serious type Call me whatever you like I'll be here when you come for me (Ooh) I'm flying so high that I don't care what you're thinking of me Yeah I'm so fussy Over things that matter to me The fruit off the tree ain't sorry to be where it's sunny Yeah I'm so fussy Over things that matter to me Like the food I eat That comes from the trees Save flowers for bees Only take what I need Just keepin' the peace Go 'head make fun of me (go 'head make fun of me) See what you see Call me uptight But I ain't sorry To know what I like (Ooh) I'm flying so high that I don't care what you're thinking of me Yeah I'm so fussy Over things that matter to me The fruit off the tree ain't sorry to be where it's sunny Yeah I'm so fussy Over things that matter So no point in singing the blues When it ain't how it feels in my shoes I'm okay being misunderstood (I) And you know that I hate being late If you are, no I'm not throwing shade And the stars made it this far And I'm not gonna change 'cause (Ooh) I'm flying so high that I don't care what you're thinking of me Yeah I'm so fussy Over things that matter to me The fruit off the tree ain't sorry to be where it's sunny Yeah I'm so fussy Over things that matter to me
Writer(s): Jessica Best, Connor Schultze, Malia Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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