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I'm stylin', see my girls arriving
In the club we're thriving
All these people take my pictures, stop and stare
No vibing, my girls get so violent
You don't wanna try this
All these people take my pictures if you dare

Outta my way, outta my sight, you wanna say, you wanna say it?
All these men they wanna try? They wanna play, then regret it?
All the girls by my side having a real good time
It's like you're trying to get a kiss, but instead you're getting your dick kicked
And no shit, I know my body looks amazing
But if you touch, I'll put your teeth into the pavement
You're just a little man, with little pointy shoes
And little man, I don't have time for you

You wanna try me? You're putting your arm around me
The halitosis, it's been hitting me just like an army of shit coated soldiers
Tell me that it's over? You want me drunk
'Cause you know I won't fuck you sober
Bitch! It's always the same kinda guys
Old enough to be your granddaddy
Got the Zimmer frame blazing and hip replacing
Limp dick so sick, I'll be yelling taxi this old man needs taking

Bingo! I got five in a row
Five nice guys that came here to bone (bonbon)
Five nice guys don't understand no
Five nice guys in a body bag going home
When I walk away, you're always following and stalking me
You wanna see me flip? It's like you're getting off on pushing me
I rise above and carry on, ignoring my peripheral vision
Listen, outta my way I got places to go

I'm stylin', see my girls arriving
In the club we're thriving
All these people take my pictures, stop and stare
No vibing, my girls get so violent
You don't wanna try this
All these people take my pictures if you dare

Just now, this guy said that, "I should smile more"
He's stood licking his lips, he don't know what for
Why'd I reject such a massive catch?
Take your dick in your hand and fuck yourself up the ass, uh
My grandmother doesn't like my language
Every single song I release, she says
"It drop the F bomb, U bomb, C and K"
And top it off with songs about masturbation

(But why?) Tell me why you're hitting on my friend?
(Boy, bye) she has every right to say that you're
(Denied) tell me why you're coming here again?
Outta my sight, outta my way, so many people wanna get it but denied
Don't look, don't touch, just fuck off!
'Cause all the girls in the club wanna get off
We wanna get down, get all the way down
Slippin', sliding on the floor, let's be honest right now

I'm stylin', see my girls arriving
In the club we're thriving
All these people take my pictures, stop and stare
No vibing, my girls get so violent
You don't wanna try this
All these people take my pictures if you dare

I'm not a people pleaser, I'm a self believer
An original artwork, a Mona Lisa
Dasvidaniya, a big whatever
I speak my mind, I put myself together
I'm a freak bitch, eating up my enemies
Every time I spit it on the mic causing causalities
I don't need a dumb dude up in my vicinity
No means no, don't be fucking with my energy

It's those kinda guys it's like the end of the night (la, la, la, la, la, la)
You're just dancing with your friends, and they're lingering (la, la, la, la, la, la)
They're just lingering, and it's like, they don't take no for an answer (la, la, la, la, la, la)
And you say, "'I'm not interested" (la, la, la, la, la, la)
And I'm just sick of it (la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la)

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