Lyrics

Ooh, I'm a hot girl but these niggas think I'm cool Partied all night, then woke up and went to school A real bad bitch, I look good in a suit A lil' model booty but that motherfucker move Ain't a thing you can name that I want and ain't get (not shit) Got some head from your nigga then I check that off the list (lil' bitch) Make him feel like he my man when he know he just a trick (ah-ah) He be paying this tuition and I never let him hit (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm giving niggas the chills (chills) Sexy like Pamela Grier Conceited, I stay in the mirror (goddamn) I'm wiping hoes out like it's smears (ah) I pull up with Kel in a Benz (skrrt) Your baby daddy get in (mwah) He wanna lick it again (ah) He spoil me like I'm a lil' kid Panties and the fur, pull up with a chauffeur Peanut butter insides like I ride a dessert (ride a dessert) I prefer head over sex, cash over checks If a bitch get me wrong, got the autocorrect Don't slip but my flow wet, hit a boy vest If he put me to bed, now he under arrest Lock you down now that mouth mine, turn him to a mime He ain't talked in a minute 'cause his tongue doin' time (ah) Looked at my phone and the money just text me (ayy, woah) Dinner with the plug, I ain't hungry, I'm finessing (hungry, I'm finessing) Barely speaking English but I know he understand me (know he understand me) Hand over that money 'cause he know it make me happy (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm a dream girl but I don't do no singing (uh-uh) Heard he got that work so I put him in a meeting (ayy, what's up?) Say he only eat his girlfriends, tryna tease me (what?) But I peeped him out so I know he finna drink me (yeah) Ooh, I'm a hot girl but these niggas think I'm cool Partied all night, then woke up and went to school A real bad bitch, I look good in a suit A lil' model booty but that motherfucker move I got more business in your mouth than a dentist I'm the baddest bitch walkin' 'round on campus Some tired niggas on my line, "Let the call through" He got a condo but like to kick it in my dorm room Hair pulled back, no bra, in a blazer (yeah) Let a nigga know a lil' money don't phase ya (yeah) If you ain't talking numbers, I'ma holla at you later 'Cause I'm into getting money, baby, I don't wanna lay up (uh-uh) Bitch, you a L, I'm a win (woah) Here, you can have back your man (yeah) He know Thee Stallion a ten (ah) I get more neck than a chin (woo) Yeah, I be actin' a ass (yeah) I be hungover in class (ugh) My professor think I'm bad (what?) So he gon' give me a pass (ooh) I heard you was a freak, I'm tryna see if that shit true You heard I was a player, what that got to do wit' you? I'm tryna see what's up with that, baby, if it's cool (let me know) Stop actin' like a rookie, I know you know what to do Ooh, I'm a hot girl but these niggas think I'm cool (ayy) Partied all night, then woke up and went to school A real bad bitch, I look good in a suit A lil' model booty but that motherfucker move
Writer(s): Megan Pete, Von Garnett Word Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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