Lyrics

You are tuned to the sound of Wyclef, Aye Drastic, Antigua, Antigua Noah Powa Adjust your sound system She hit my nephew on the Instagram, yeah I told her beware of the DM, yeah I know she told you that he just a friend, yeah But read that comment when he posting, yeah She wanna be a big influencer Body dripping like the water in Antigua And she don't want no nine to five Yo everytime that she post, man the video viral Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah All she gotta do is just show up (Show up) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah All she gotta do is just show up (Show up) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah They be hating on you but so what? Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah They wish they could be you when they grow up Eh, yuh a VIP, gyal yuh a di spotlight Spend yuh own a money and yuh do as yuh like, yeah Pretty face, body curve out right When yuh pull up inna yuh car, dem a talk say yuh hype, but Yuh nuh care weh a gyal a talk 'bout Yuh Gucci, yuh Fendi, yuh Louis out Yuh nuh roll cheap, makeup on fleek Versace pon feet when yuh walk out So just show it off Girl show it off off Just show it off Girl yuh a yuh own a boss Take trips when yuh feel like it baby Independent lady Alright Okay She nah want no nine to five She walk like she the hottest dime alive And all she have to do is just show up Take a pic watch the Instagram blow up She and her crew get hype Turn up the club all night Them other gyal pay fi get in She get paid just to show up Collect the check and watch the Instagram blow up Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah All she gotta do is just show up (Show up) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah All she gotta do is just show up (Show up) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah They be hating on you but so what? Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah They wish they could be you when they grow up Gyal dem come out inna dem best get up Queen ah di pack, you a real trendsetter All about the money, like nice things so Money haffi make any time she do road You ah entrepreneur, entrepreneur That is what they say when you walk through the door She a boss, she a boss, she a boss Yeah that girl a bad bitch Ouu that girl a bad bitch You know they wanna see you fail (So go harder) We like to get paid (More dollars) Keep riding this wave (Surfs up!) We came a long way (Drinks up!) She just wan't the chang chang chang! Money in the bank bank bank! I see you and your crew In the club popping bottles No worries in the world Money grow like plants (Let's go) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah All she gotta do is just show up (Show up) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah All she gotta do is just show up (Show up) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah They be hating on you but so what? Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah They wish they could be you when they grow up!
Writer(s): Agozie Philip, Art Philip, Tadj Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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