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Little Spoiled Brat Video (MV)




Performed By: Blakery
Length: 2:13
Written by: Blake Richardson




Blakery - Little Spoiled Brat Lyrics




I don't need new friends
Rocking till the end
You can't be my friend
Living through the sin
Alone in the end
I don't need new friends
Rocking til the end
Heart harder then the wind
She makes me so mad
Wish she wasn't bad
Think she gettin too attached
She hates me so bad
Wish she wasn't mad
She's my little spoiled brat

Took her in the back
Cause there ain't no time for talkin
Her butt is really fat so I know there's people stalking
Your chances outta stock cause you ain't even on the shelf
Boy you looking bad I swear you need to find some help
People say they real but I see them rapped in plastic
Had to cut you off cause I ain't see you as a asset
Talkin outta pocket then I'm aiming for ya iris
Brought my billy Ray and it aint come with Miley Cyrus
Please watch what you say when you talking to a king
You say I killed your son but they said they ain't see a thing
If you gotta a problem leave a message at the beep
If you ain't getting money females don't care what you think
Boy you obsolete
Go and get away from me
This not bakery
So you can't make no cake with me
I'm a star forever this ain't even in your future
I can't beef with people that just sit on the computer
Pointless
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I don't need new friends
Rocking till the end
You can't be my friend
Living through the sin
Alone in the end
I don't need new friends
Rocking til the end
Heart harder then the wind
She makes me so mad
Wish she wasn't bad
Think she gettin too attached
She hates me so bad
Wish she wasn't mad
She's my little spoiled brat

Took her in the back
Cause there ain't no time for talkin
Her butt is really fat so I know there's people stalking
Your chances outta stock cause you ain't even on the shelf
Boy you looking bad I swear you need to find some help
People say they real but I see them rapped in plastic
Had to cut you off cause I ain't see you as a asset
Talkin outta pocket then I'm aiming for ya iris
Brought my billy Ray and it aint come with Miley Cyrus
Please watch what you say when you talking to a king
You say I killed your son but they said they ain't see a thing
If you gotta a problem leave a message at the beep
If you ain't getting money females don't care what you think
Boy you obsolete
Go and get away from me
This not bakery
So you can't make no cake with me
I'm a star forever this ain't even in your future
I can't beef with people that just sit on the computer
Pointless
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Writer: Blake Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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