Circus
I'm a fucking clown
And you gon' join the circus
You know I'm a hoe
But I know you ain't perfect
Baby, if I'm a dick
Then tell me why I make you nervous?
Let these bitches talk
Let those feelings to the surface
(Ay, yuh)
Stunnin' in my grey crocs
She a bad bitch, I'm a stone-cold fox
Air-Force one with the knee-high socks (woo!)
Hitting that dance that she learned on TikTok
Like clap and slide, elbow shake
She ain't tryna throw hands
She just throwing that cake (yuh)
Grinding never stops
She don't take no breaks (hey)
Working it out, she could do it all-day (ay-ay)
Take trips out to Malibu
'Cause I know you like Cali dudes
And when you don't pick up
I can't even be mad at you
'Cause I know I'm just as bad as you
But in the end, I know I don't want those barbies (nah)
They walk around like zombies
I put a ring on it
And if your ex tries stop me
He'll be runnin' home to mommy
I'm a fucking clown
And you gon' join the circus (circus)
You know I'm a hoe
But I know you ain't perfect (ain't perfect)
Baby, if I'm a dick
Then tell me why I make you nervous?
Let these bitches talk
Let those feelings to the surface
Hold up, hold up, none of this lame shit
Dude, I'm tryna rap
Bring the beat back
That's a glow up, what more can I say?
She a bad bleep, I ain't talking Addison Rae
She got a whip so clean like Lysol
She never leave me in the dark like Brice Hall, ay
And when I buy her a box of shoes
She wanna hop on pop like it's Doctor Seuss
It go bop-bop-bop, like she popped a fuse
And I'm a FOX, so she on the news
I'm a fucking clown
And you gon' join the circus (circus)
You know I'm a hoe
But I know you ain't perfect (yeah)
Baby, if I'm a dick
Then tell me why I make you nervous?
Let these bitches talk
Let those feelings to the surface
(Let those feelings down)
And you gon' join the circus
You know I'm a hoe
But I know you ain't perfect
Baby, if I'm a dick
Then tell me why I make you nervous?
Let these bitches talk
Let those feelings to the surface
(Ay, yuh)
Stunnin' in my grey crocs
She a bad bitch, I'm a stone-cold fox
Air-Force one with the knee-high socks (woo!)
Hitting that dance that she learned on TikTok
Like clap and slide, elbow shake
She ain't tryna throw hands
She just throwing that cake (yuh)
Grinding never stops
She don't take no breaks (hey)
Working it out, she could do it all-day (ay-ay)
Take trips out to Malibu
'Cause I know you like Cali dudes
And when you don't pick up
I can't even be mad at you
'Cause I know I'm just as bad as you
But in the end, I know I don't want those barbies (nah)
They walk around like zombies
I put a ring on it
And if your ex tries stop me
He'll be runnin' home to mommy
I'm a fucking clown
And you gon' join the circus (circus)
You know I'm a hoe
But I know you ain't perfect (ain't perfect)
Baby, if I'm a dick
Then tell me why I make you nervous?
Let these bitches talk
Let those feelings to the surface
Hold up, hold up, none of this lame shit
Dude, I'm tryna rap
Bring the beat back
That's a glow up, what more can I say?
She a bad bleep, I ain't talking Addison Rae
She got a whip so clean like Lysol
She never leave me in the dark like Brice Hall, ay
And when I buy her a box of shoes
She wanna hop on pop like it's Doctor Seuss
It go bop-bop-bop, like she popped a fuse
And I'm a FOX, so she on the news
I'm a fucking clown
And you gon' join the circus (circus)
You know I'm a hoe
But I know you ain't perfect (yeah)
Baby, if I'm a dick
Then tell me why I make you nervous?
Let these bitches talk
Let those feelings to the surface
(Let those feelings down)
Credits
Writer(s): Dobos Julius, Marc Rivas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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