7 Rings
(Yeah) Breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favourite things (yeah)
Been through some bad bits, I should be a sad bitch
Who would have thought it'd turn me to a savage
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Buy my own checks like I write what I sing
My wrist; start watching, my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my class is popping
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it
I want it I got it
I want it I got it
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yup!)
Wearing a ring but ain't gonn be no "Mrs"
Bought marching diamonds for six of my witches
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money can solve all your problems
Must not have enough money to solve them
They say "Which one?", I say "Nah, I want all off them"
Happiness is the same price as red bottoms
My smile is beaming, my skin is gleaming (gleaming)
The way it shines, I know you've seen it (seen it)
I bought a crib (just for) just for the closet (closet)
Both his and hers, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (uhhh, heeeyy)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (Oh baby)
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it (Oh nooo)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
Yeah, my receipts be looking like phone numbers
If it ain't money then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be setting the tone for me
I don't mean to brag but I be like "put it in the bag" yeah
When you see them racks (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They stacked up like my, yeah
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, I got the juice
Nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain't got enough money to pay me respects
Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (heeey)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (uuhhhh)
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it
(I see it), I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yup)
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favourite things (yeah)
Been through some bad bits, I should be a sad bitch
Who would have thought it'd turn me to a savage
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Buy my own checks like I write what I sing
My wrist; start watching, my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my class is popping
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it
I want it I got it
I want it I got it
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yup!)
Wearing a ring but ain't gonn be no "Mrs"
Bought marching diamonds for six of my witches
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money can solve all your problems
Must not have enough money to solve them
They say "Which one?", I say "Nah, I want all off them"
Happiness is the same price as red bottoms
My smile is beaming, my skin is gleaming (gleaming)
The way it shines, I know you've seen it (seen it)
I bought a crib (just for) just for the closet (closet)
Both his and hers, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (uhhh, heeeyy)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (Oh baby)
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it (Oh nooo)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
Yeah, my receipts be looking like phone numbers
If it ain't money then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be setting the tone for me
I don't mean to brag but I be like "put it in the bag" yeah
When you see them racks (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They stacked up like my, yeah
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, I got the juice
Nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain't got enough money to pay me respects
Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (heeey)
I want it I got it
I want it I got it (uuhhhh)
You like my hair? Gee thanks, just bought it
(I see it), I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yup)
Credits
Writer(s): Njomza Vitia, Tayla Parx, Charles Michael Anderson, Kimberly Krysiuk, Thomas Lee Brown, Ariana Grande, Victoria Monet Mccants, Michael Foster, Richard Rodgers, Oscar Ii Hammerstein
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