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I just want to be pretty and have money I don't want to do shit but to be pretty and have money Alright I got you bed bound If I don't text back, you're a bit loud, yeah I decline your FaceTime You hope on the plane for face-to-face time, yeah Not where I dropped my pin now Fuck, it ain't my fault, baby keep up This pussy got you worked up Cool cherry, iced up And I won't stop, bitch Bitch Mhm girl, do you see this trust fund baby next to the bar? He checked you out! Girl, I saw him two minutes ago, I'm already on that! Pay me by the fee, baby, don't be mean Let me get that strap, let me get that cream I'll make you sweat it out, make you say please Category body, you work for me I know I'm in your head now I give you crumbs but you're very very satisfied I got you bed bound If I don't text back, you're a bit loud, yeah I decline your FaceTime You hop on the plane for face-to-face time, yeah Not where I dropped my pin now Fuck, it ain't my fault, baby keep up This pussy got you worked up, Cool cherry, iced up And I won't stop, bitch Oh my God, they would've loved you in New York! Damn girl, slay!
Writer(s): Olubukola Adebowale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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