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On Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Kruzie
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Kandace Cruse




Kruzie - On Me Lyrics
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Bonita mami, thank you papi
Mr. De La Rosa
Move yo body, start this party
Get up pull me closer
KY shawty, always ballin'
Making hits like Sosa
Country hottie, now they callin'
Cash in how I'm s'pose to
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
Got a couple baddies that wanna throw it back on me
Got a few exes, still got it bad for me
And usually I ain't flexin' but tonight I'ma brag on me
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
I told him once, I told him twice, I ain't his cup of tea
Big boss bitch, like Money Mitch
Like talk shit, that'll get you hit
From my side, I'd never switch
Y'all getting mad and I'm getting rich
Like Wooo
I N D E P E N D E N T
Got these bitches mad cause they can't f*ck with me
Mad cause I'm winning
I want it, I get it
Thank God that I'm living
Earned this shit, wasn't given
Y'all can stay salt and you can keep on hating
Wanna see me fall but I stay elevated
Worked so I could ball, wildcat, Anthony Davis
Invested it all, 'bout time I celebrate it
Bonita mami, thank you papi
Mr. De La Rosa
Move yo body, start this party
Get up pull me closer
KY shawty, always ballin'
Making hits like Sosa
Country hottie, now they callin'
Cash in how I'm s'pose to
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
Got a couple baddies that wanna throw it back on me
Got a few exes, still got it bad for me
And usually I ain't flexin' but tonight I'ma brag on me
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a baggy on me
Told him waste my time, I'm chargin' a fee
Cause baby time is money and my time ain't free
I'm the type icey, wifey, but not yo Saweetie
Certain bitches pressed about me, let me iron this out
Never disliked you cause of a man, cause you ran yo mouth
Misery loves company, so ya tried to tear me down
Played yoself tryna play me, tell me how that game worked out?
I'm the coach baby, that's locked in
Work him out like I'm clocked in
Now his ex bitch stay stalkin'
Tweet hard but can't walk it
All these birds they flockin'
Big mouth, whole lotta talkin'
This drip they tryna jock it
Can't break great, climbed to the top bitch
And all that hate, it just fuels my motivation
For every L I took I got one in rotation
Here to set it off like I'm fresh off probation
KY til the death of me, yes that's my home location
Bonita mami, thank you papi
Mr. De La Rosa
Move yo body, start this party
Get up pull me closer
KY shawty, always balling
Making hits like Sosa
Country hottie, now they calling
Cash in how I'm s'pose to
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
Got a couple baddies that wanna throw it back on me
Got a few exes, still got it bad for me
And usually I ain't flexin' but tonight I'ma brag on me
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English

Bonita mami, thank you papi
Mr. De La Rosa
Move yo body, start this party
Get up pull me closer
KY shawty, always ballin'
Making hits like Sosa
Country hottie, now they callin'
Cash in how I'm s'pose to
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
Got a couple baddies that wanna throw it back on me
Got a few exes, still got it bad for me
And usually I ain't flexin' but tonight I'ma brag on me
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
I told him once, I told him twice, I ain't his cup of tea
Big boss bitch, like Money Mitch
Like talk shit, that'll get you hit
From my side, I'd never switch
Y'all getting mad and I'm getting rich
Like Wooo
I N D E P E N D E N T
Got these bitches mad cause they can't f*ck with me
Mad cause I'm winning
I want it, I get it
Thank God that I'm living
Earned this shit, wasn't given
Y'all can stay salt and you can keep on hating
Wanna see me fall but I stay elevated
Worked so I could ball, wildcat, Anthony Davis
Invested it all, 'bout time I celebrate it
Bonita mami, thank you papi
Mr. De La Rosa
Move yo body, start this party
Get up pull me closer
KY shawty, always ballin'
Making hits like Sosa
Country hottie, now they callin'
Cash in how I'm s'pose to
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
Got a couple baddies that wanna throw it back on me
Got a few exes, still got it bad for me
And usually I ain't flexin' but tonight I'ma brag on me
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a baggy on me
Told him waste my time, I'm chargin' a fee
Cause baby time is money and my time ain't free
I'm the type icey, wifey, but not yo Saweetie
Certain bitches pressed about me, let me iron this out
Never disliked you cause of a man, cause you ran yo mouth
Misery loves company, so ya tried to tear me down
Played yoself tryna play me, tell me how that game worked out?
I'm the coach baby, that's locked in
Work him out like I'm clocked in
Now his ex bitch stay stalkin'
Tweet hard but can't walk it
All these birds they flockin'
Big mouth, whole lotta talkin'
This drip they tryna jock it
Can't break great, climbed to the top bitch
And all that hate, it just fuels my motivation
For every L I took I got one in rotation
Here to set it off like I'm fresh off probation
KY til the death of me, yes that's my home location
Bonita mami, thank you papi
Mr. De La Rosa
Move yo body, start this party
Get up pull me closer
KY shawty, always balling
Making hits like Sosa
Country hottie, now they calling
Cash in how I'm s'pose to
Yo baby daddy wanna spend a bag on me
Got a couple baddies that wanna throw it back on me
Got a few exes, still got it bad for me
And usually I ain't flexin' but tonight I'ma brag on me
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Writer: Kandace Cruse
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