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Had to get my money if I put it on my mind You drop shitty music, sussy boy, you are a flop Since the ladies now in danger, just use me as a star Write a story on my money, glad that that's a flaw So glad that I'm finally up next Ever since a baby all I wanna do is flex Thank God that I know I'm up next Call me Ariana 'cause I'm thankful for my ex You should know Forty degrees or below Got some frostbite from my neck And on my wrist, I'm way too cold Wanna thottie, I'll never fold Got some ballet on my clothes Baby tripled up his fee in just a year from doing shows, ay Skrr the foreign and your wifey wanna jump in for a ride I'm so sorry, lady friend, can't you see that I'm occupied? Had to get my money if I put it on my mind You drop shitty music, sussy boy, you are a flop Since the ladies now in danger, just use me as a star Write a story on my money, glad that that's a flaw So glad that I'm finally up next Ever since a baby all I wanna do is flex Thank God that I know I'm up next Call me Ariana 'cause I'm thankful for my ex Some wait for me Some waited to leave Some waited for me to get it But the moment I said it was the moment they'd beat In trouble, let me down slow Now I'm running this motion Word around town is the moment's closing Told you I don't care what you want from me, want from me So glad that I'm finally up next Ever since a baby all I wanna do is flex Thank God that I know I'm up next Call me Ariana 'cause I'm thankful for my ex So glad that I'm finally up next Ever since a baby all I wanna do is flex Thank God that I know I'm up next Call me Ariana 'cause I'm thankful for my ex
Writer(s): Lewis Grant, Ari Starace, Alexander Gumuchian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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