Bitches wanna be like Cardi
Gucci Bag and a Ferrari
Rollin out demolition darby
F*ck it man, i just wanna party
Talk about makeup
Talk about skin
Tryna f*ckin buy shit
Tryna fit in
Take another look son
Take it on the chin
Bitches look like half a f*ckin siamese twin
I get the most from your smile
I stop and stare a little while
I love it
I can't control what I feel inside
And I need to be by your side
Got another girl on my radar
Got myself some weed and some papers
F*ck it up like Tyler The Creator
Look mum, I just f*ckin made it
Babe why you running
Baby did it all mean nothing
Yeah I'm f*ckin back with a brand new track
Have you f*ckin running, hope you never come back
I get the most from your smile
I stop and stare a little while
I love it
I can't control what I feel inside
And I need to be by your side
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Bitches wanna be like Cardi
Gucci Bag and a Ferrari
Rollin out demolition darby
F*ck it man, i just wanna party
Talk about makeup
Talk about skin
Tryna f*ckin buy shit
Tryna fit in
Take another look son
Take it on the chin
Bitches look like half a f*ckin siamese twin
I get the most from your smile
I stop and stare a little while
I love it
I can't control what I feel inside
And I need to be by your side
Got another girl on my radar
Got myself some weed and some papers
F*ck it up like Tyler The Creator
Look mum, I just f*ckin made it
Babe why you running
Baby did it all mean nothing
Yeah I'm f*ckin back with a brand new track
Have you f*ckin running, hope you never come back
I get the most from your smile
I stop and stare a little while
I love it
I can't control what I feel inside
And I need to be by your side
Gucci Bag and a Ferrari
Rollin out demolition darby
F*ck it man, i just wanna party
Talk about makeup
Talk about skin
Tryna f*ckin buy shit
Tryna fit in
Take another look son
Take it on the chin
Bitches look like half a f*ckin siamese twin
I get the most from your smile
I stop and stare a little while
I love it
I can't control what I feel inside
And I need to be by your side
Got another girl on my radar
Got myself some weed and some papers
F*ck it up like Tyler The Creator
Look mum, I just f*ckin made it
Babe why you running
Baby did it all mean nothing
Yeah I'm f*ckin back with a brand new track
Have you f*ckin running, hope you never come back
I get the most from your smile
I stop and stare a little while
I love it
I can't control what I feel inside
And I need to be by your side
Writer: Ethan Gray
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid